Thank Crunchie it's Friday...10 Days Alone

A double phew and wipe of brow - there have been escapades over the last few weeks - both good and bad. Need to put feet up and throw paper airplanes window-wise.
I'm on my ownsome till the 11th of March. Vlad has gone to Barcelona and surroundings on a fishing trip. It's ages since I've had such a stretch alone - am both fidgety and excited. Really hope the Muse comes calling - the welcome mat will be angled correctly and the door half-ajar. Really want to write. A spree of hermetitis and I'll be as right as rein/reign/rain. : )