In which Fran considers sacrifices she must make for her glittering future
Because of all this, I have decided not to pursue the other blog I started only a week ago.
This decision has ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO with having woken in the night twice this week thinking, 'What the heck did I do that for? How am I going to have time to keep two blogs going? How will I decide which one to update? When will I eat, drink and breathe? Why am I such a blithering idiot? Why didn't I take better heed of Steve's warning that I will no longer have a life?' WHY AM I AWAKE AT 3 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING?'
As I said, absolutely NOTHING to do with any of that ...........
(I would like to thank those of you who kindly signed up to 'Take the Mick Lit'. Please be assured that I will be taking the mick out of Lit in my usual irreverent manner on this blog, just as I was doing before.)
(Those of you who thought, 'Oh, thank goodness she's moved those stupid booky posts somewhere else', I am truly, truly sorry. I brightened up your week only to bring it all crashing down again. I am so fickle. You are right to judge.)