So I’ve been off work sick this week, Doctor said so – at least three days resting at home for me.

Well that’s all very well and good but honestly, after the first day you start getting bored and restless and all of a sudden you’ve started a thousand projects and don’t really care to finish any of them.

I enrolled in a correspondence course – if acceptance was instant that would have probably helped but I doubt I’ll get any course material until I am back at work and don’t have days of free time lying around.

Also I started writing a novel – now when I say I started writing a novel I more or less mean I wrote a few hundreds words which vaguely resembled the beginning of a story.

I also made fantastic pizza dough – now this seems to be the one thing I have actually achieved. There were many nods of approval as it was being eaten and many thank yous afterwards. Now I’m official household pizza maker. That’s not such an unpleasant title…