Okay, so tonight I’m not scrabbling this at the last minute. I actually have time to do this and then start the wind-down. Don’t know how that happened, but it’s all good; been kind not a bad day, all in all.
How about you – have you had a good day/night?
…And I just spent four minutes playing the Why You Should Write Things Down game. You know the one, it’s super-fun. Basically you have an idea an 11am, and forget it by 10pm. That game.
I spent a bit of today looking at a Secret Thing, details to come, and actually recuperated from El Viruso. Irony of ironies: the virus basically hid my voice. I was hoarse and croaky. Still plagued by a dry cough, presumably to match a dry sense of humour. Right, so I work in a contact centre. The kind of place where people talk on the phones for eight hours. See where I’m going with this?
I’m losing track of my thoughts. Oops.
Oh yeah, the prompt. The reason I’m here right now.
Your prompt (28 January – 4 February) is: secret. What secrets do the stars tell? What secrets do they keep?