Once again I’m here to apologise, I have been neglecting my duties as a blogger.
What with the daughter’s birthday a couple of weeks ago and work commitments, I have been unable to get on and write to you, dear readers.
My work load has increased exponentially in the last couple of weeks and I have been so busy it’s ridiculous! However, despite being hugely busy at work and at home, I have now decided to carry out a want of mine, that has been festering for some years.
I have always thought myself as somewhat proficient with the English language, compared to some people, and I also have a (partially) creative mind, so obviously I have always wanted to write a story. I won’t say book because I doubt it will ever get that far, with me probably giving up halfway through, but I’m going to give it a go.
I have a basic outline of what the storyline will be and I have even thought about characters, so the foundations are there, I just need to get on with it.
The problem I have though is belief. I write these things, poetry and the like, but don’t believe that they are any good or worth reading. Don’t get me wrong, I am hugely appreciative of the few of you who have commented on my attempts at poetry, it is very kind. I still don’t think anybody wants to read them!
With writing this story, I’m doing it for me, to see if I can actually create a complete writing project. If anybody reads it and gains pleasure from it, that’s a bonus!
Anyway, enough with my fantasy world, I hope everybody is ok and I promise I will return shortly with something worth reading.