Weekends are for breaks

I think I maybe needed a break this weekend, or something.

On Saturday I completely forgot to check what the Writers Bootcamp topic was for the day. Completely. Didn’t think about the topic, or blogging, at all.

Today I remembered but couldn’t quite rouse myself to get to it.

Never mind.

What have I been doing instead? Just the usual weekend things. Grocery shopping. Brunch with M. Walks with the chihuahuas. A nap. Made a large pot of soup (snert, my favourite). Read.

I think I needed a break.