Here I am again back in NZ
Having had exhaustion on top of jet lag for the last week has meant no time or energy to sort out Internet connections.
Finally, I am on line in a coffee shop. Hurray!
The lack of hotmail, gmail, twitter and blogs has been major. How did we manage before? It has been a long, boring and frustrating week.
I am dreaming strange dreams, which sooner or later will find their way into a story, or become a story. Set in a precious century probably eighteenth and full of drugs and dark drinking places, frequented by men only. Searching for my brother, injured and hidden by men. Wanted for crimes he would have been incapable of, requiring medical aid. Scary stuff of a woman in a mans world. Well we all know about that to some extent.
Writing some of my short story and recording dreams where I can.
All grist for the mill at some point.
The iPad makes writing easy as far as location goes but the writing programme is poor, very basic.
A better program is needed, and sooner rather than later.
Word for iPad......where is it????
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