publishingforhumans.postagon.com
A Re-Enchantment: How I found my way back to fiction
I spent this weekend reading. I read for hours in bed, in the bath, by the fire, on trains, at the kitchen counter, in bed again, on the stairs with a cup of coffee, in the bath again, bed, bed, lovely bed. I did other things too – well, I mothered – the house went to hell and we ran out of milk ...