The other day, I’d been 5 hours deep into my writing when a friend texted me. She wanted to know what I was doing.
I blinked, pushed back from the laptop and looked around. The house was quiet save for two snoring dogs and a refrigerator that desperately needed defrosting.
I picked up the phone and replied, ‘We’re being hunted by a terrifying creature. We might die.’
Her response: ‘Fair enough.’
And she left me to it.