Wonderfully straighforward.

Get up after nine – feeling very lacking in energy. Oh, well, I’m obviously going through a lacking-in-energy period. Breakfast.

Download work from Hachette – some covers to reconstruct. Wonderfully straighforward. Also, Ashgate corrections. So, just doing bits, but those bits get done.

Call from Walker, not to come in this afternoon. Then later in the afternoon: don’t come in tomorrow, either. In a nice way.

And the Hachette job wasn’t just straighforward, but also relatively lucrative.

Make kedgeree for dinner, then buy chocolate, then watch some more episodes of Life on Mars – in only three episodes’ time we’ll have caught up with the rest of the country.

I have to tweak some writing, which isn’t fun.