Writing issues

Fair bit of writing today, which was good, except I feel I am going up the same blind alleys as before with the narrator. It’s frigging irritating to be honest and the solution I had found and touted no longer seems to be working.

Had a couple of drinks at the reopened La Tabla Belga – they had closed because all the staff came down with something. Pretty sure it wasn’t Covid, so I asked one of them if they’d been eating their boss’s cooking. The laugh was more nervous than complicit.

Then over to Chambao where I managed to get Skype working at last and caught up with Mrs. Ottawacker.