As usual nothing has gone to plan and hopes of publishing book 4 shortly have been put back by a month or so. The formatters I used last time went on holiday but don’t seem to have returned, so I’m currently deciding on who else to hire.
I, along with my wife, tested positive for Covid for the first time and we found we couldn’t get motivated to do anything much for a couple of weeks except lay around and sleep. Bizarre.
I have also been sidetracked by a host of other issues, good and not so good, that none the less were often more important than my writing, as much as I love it.
Best wishes to all nice people for now and will update on the books progression as it happens. Thank you.
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Introverted as a child I would lose myself in books while dreaming of becoming an author.
When asked what I wanted to be when I left school I'd inwardly scream 'An Author'
Only kids from my background weren't expected- or encouraged- to harbour unrealistic asperations. I became a carpenter apprentice on £2-10 shillings a week.
Later I worked in the meat industry despite trying to avoid it, but it was here that I grew up and nurtured my off the wall humour via some of the craziest characters I ever knew.
I spent the last ten years of my working life lecturing, training and assessing apprentices.
Many of us could be bitter that we never had the opportunities or the privilege's given to the more fortunate to touch the sky while we were still young. Personally; I prefer to ride the waves and look forwards rather than backwards and drown in regret.
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David F Burrows 