Indulged in Saturday lunch at a favourite café, over which I discussed at length with the BdR Editor ideas for a conference paper (am currently planning an abstract).
Writing
Drafted reviews for Seb Doubinsky’s The Sum of All Things and Stephen Oram’s We Are Not Anonymous.
Working on two pieces of non-fiction: one on archives and one on smallholding.
Finished first, rough draft of a short story about Samuel Beckett and Josephine Baker (part of my self-imposed a-piece-a-month challenge)
Began revision of cosy-mystery-in-progress Death at Hallowtide, now that the beady eye of the editor has indicated some high-level corrections to make.
Finished re-proofing And the Wildness (an eagle-eyed reader noticed a plot-hole last year: fortunately minor and easily fixable; also an opportunity to correct a few typos that had somehow snuck through).
Reading
Have just finished Mervyn Wall’s Leaves for the Burning; still plugging away at Thomas Pynchon’s V, and also re-reading Dirty Tricks by Michael Dibdin when too tired and grumpy to face into the Pynchon.
Other
Sketched two dawn skies.
What I meant to do: watch an Improving Film. What I did: watched first three episodes of Series 7 of Midsomer Murders… Research, innit? Also watched two episodes of the TV adaptation of Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell, which was much better than I had feared.
Went for a walk and saw, among other pleasant outdoor features, this ruined tower. It has the look of something that might well be made to serve the purposes of fiction one at some stage…
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