After an exhausting week at the 20th Raindance Film Festival, I woke up this morning to a rainy Monday morning.  It’s turning out to be the kind of day that I just want to curl up under a duvet and watch the rain falling from the comfort of my couch.

A few deadlines coming up and my head is about to explode, not the time to get ill, but have been hanging around sick people all last week.  I’ve been asked to contribute a short story to a publication and suddenly find myself in the position of not having the time to write one due to other competing priorities.  How do I tell them, sorry but no can do?  If I sent them an email stating that all the words in the world have been stolen apart from the ones in my email, would they believe me?  In fact, that sounds like a great idea for a film.  The equivalent excuse is the dog ate my homework.  Now I’m just rambling. Time to get some shut eye and some work done. Sx