Day 101 - Sunday 28th June
I'm up just before 9 and ready for my final day of either freedom or incarceration, whichever way you look at it. I have breakfast and then marinate a chicken and peel some potatoes then shower and dress for my 11am writing workshop. Today we are looking at how to edit the pieces we drafted during the first workshop two weeks ago. It's enjoyable stretching my creative muscles; although I write a lot and find it relatively easy to compose prose it's usually non-fiction. By the time it finishes the teens are up and hungry so I make them lunch and then grab something for myself. Our daughter is coming over later so I continue to prepare ahead for dinner, stuffing some peppers and battering some cauliflower for the vegetarians and transferring the marinated chicken to a suitable tray. I transfer the sourdough I prepared last night to a floured tray; it's stickier than usual and my hands end up covered in sticky dough. I have a zoom call with a friend at 3; while we're...