Sunday is a mix of weekly shopping, family lunches, watching politicians being grilled by Andrew Marr on the BBC and writing.
The pleasure of writing in the afternoon at the dining table as our daughter works on an art project, turning her right hand into a tree trunk, her fingers becoming roots. The theme of the project is transformation. I can’t believe the detail. It is so believable.
Then afterwards I work on writing posts for The Writing Habit and plan the things I will write tomorrow.