A book of "post-its" by my bed. Four a clock in the morning. It is ideas time. Resolution. I will revive my story blog One Fine Day. No reflection on RR who despite his misgivings is producing much admired short stories of great accomplishment, which are invariably limited to a specific number of words. A discipline which I understand but don't agree with. My stories will be of any length from one word to as many words as there are cells in the human brain. I like the idea that our lives are driven by stories, other people's stories and stories we make up. I am about to delete the unfinished story in One Fine Day. The new series will follow soon. How long will the stories be? Wait and see.
Through the post from Germany two tins of Weisswurst. The delicate sausage normally eaten only before midday in its country of origin. You eat with a sweet, seedy mustard.