We all met this evening. Four teachers and a midwife. Great writing and empowering. I don't feel so crap and I don't feel like my whole life is about dishes and nappies.
We are going to do a series of public readings. Soon.
>Insert expletives of terror<
Although I do concede that having to read publicly is a great way of making me write.
I'm beginning to suspect that I'll have to write all this domestic stuff out of my system before I can get creative outside of it. Watch this space for more on the washing machine and the chooks.
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