So, here we are on a shiny new wordpress installation on my own domain. At last. The hard coding work and design decisions have been done, and now I just need to tidy up the back catalogue of writing. I’m being a bit random about it right now, and will have to set myself a time limit so I don’t spend the whole week on it instead of writing.
I’ve intergrated the reading blog, which tended to be forgotten and am making a swift pass through it. Far too many typos. My favourite post so far is the guilty pile from 2005, where I admit to feeling bad if I don’t finish a book. I also describe Cranford (then a gleam in a BBC producer’s eye) as
a mid-Victorian version of Desperate Housewives. Obviously, there is rather less sex with gardeners/plumbers/hookers and so far no one has murdered anyone…
Now for a late lunch and switching off the internet so I can focus on writing for the afternoon!