Oh! You know what? I got up at 5.30am this morning to write. That's twice in one week now. I don't know whether to be pleased at my efforts or pale at the fact that I actually thought 'I'm so productive first thing! Maybe I should do this every day?' And not only did I think it ... I then agreed with myself.
You know what else is worrying? Dancing to 'Gold Digger' with your curtains open when your bedroom is at street level and people are walking by on their way to work. Yeah. I did.