I spent yesterday and the day before in London. Like this:
- National Short Story Week: I’m on the steering committee and we had a busy meeting discussing the forthcoming year and what we could do to raise awareness of the short story. The website is a brilliant resource for both writers and readers.
- Then I went to Fulham to have a new author photo taken. The photographer, Joe, was lovely, but failed to take 20 years and 20 lbs off!
- Romantic Novelists’ Association committee lunch
- RNA committee meeting
- RNA party.
So, pooped, I managed to get on a Tube going in the wrong direction and ended up in Wembley Park just as the first spectators left the England match. Happily, we were ahead of the flood and I got home about 11.45 .
… I think I haven’t had enough sleep!
But part of the joy of the day was seeing Want to Know a Secret? at number 10 in all the railway stations – whoop!