Am sitting here in the dark and the warmth of the house, listening to the rain and the wind howl outside.
Beloved is away to Scouts, and Tooli is away up to Glasgow to see a film. I'm doing house work, (or at least I like to pretend to myself that I am).
The weather forecast contains a warning of "persistant rain" which may fall up to 2 inches during the spell. I think that has already fallen - the road up to the traffic lights was flowing with water, and that was uphill!
It's 29th October. Only a couple of days until I start writing! 50,000 words in a month..... Will I get there?