What an icky, dull, dreich day it has been. Drizzly and grey and totally uninspiring. So much for the season of mists and mellow fruitfulness!
That makes me sound a lot bluer than I feel. I'm actually a lot less morose than I may come across, I visited The Green Witch in Aberdour today and that always cheers me up. It's such a lovely wee shop, full of fascinating, pretty, useful things and the people are always lovely. It cheers me up no end even if I do always come out poorer than when I went in!
I'm just about to start chapter 3 of my story, it's going really well so far. One of my characters did something a little unexpected at the end of chapter 2 but I think I know how to get him back on track and it has added a really interesting new element to the story so I think it'll work out ok in the long run and this is only the first draft after all.