I’ve been struggling today. It’s not that I’m short of subjects, but they are either not suitable, need more work or need photographs. (I have many of the photos I need, but can’t get the card reader to work).
It’s the same with time – I had a list of jobs to do and I’ve been behaving like a startled rabbit. The result is that I made more mess than I started with. Julia brought back three wooden boxes from her friendly fruit stall, so we now also have more clutter than when we started.
In the end I decided that I’m the only one that demands daily posts so why make my own life a misery with deadlines?
In the end, at 11.59, I pressed the button, loaded the post and then carried on editing.
Am I the only one who does this, making a rod for my own back?
Please tell me I’m not…