I’m not writing anything much at the moment. In fact, I’m writing even more not much than I’d planned to.
It was a deliberate decision not to do any more work on the novel until after the wedding. Short stories and blog posts seem to have fallen by the wayside too, more or less by accident.
Part of me’s aching to get back to it, but it’s also really, really nice to not even be thinking about it for a while.
So it may stay quiet for a while on here. I’m still tweeting quite a bit though, about terrible films, and other people’s odd religious ideas, and what can possibly have gone wrong with Peter Hitchens. If that’s your sort of thing.