High Speed

I don't have time to browse the internet, eat cake, put the washing out, put the washing in, shake it all about...since I am simultaneously writing Chapter 51 of the novel, re-writing the synopsis of the filmscript, sketching blog ideas for other peoples forum blogs, re-jigging articles for travel sites, and waiting on some other work to be emailed to me. I'm like a high-speed vehicle, skimming over the keyboard in gleaming chrome and metallic paint (fingernails).

But if it doesn't come in soon its gonna drop off my to-do-list as I've just discovered that the girls are off school this Thurs and Fri.

Hmm, this means I'd better break out the Barbies. Time for a terrace-top fashion contest, methinks. check back later for pics.