96,000 words, two bids and various meetings later, I finally manged to spend 2 hours in the studio yesterday and felt happy.
I have a new “neighbour” – Bob the hot dog man. We had a few minutes conversation at cross purposes because I thought he’d said he was Bob the odd jobs man. Intrigued by his apron I asked if he was working upstairs in the kitchens, to which he said “no I’m on the street.”
Off to Manchester tomorrow for the State of the Arts Conference. I’m really looking forward to it and thankfully have managed to smooth ruffled feathers at home caused by wanting to go to a conference on Valentine’s day.
