I have the novel back from the editor. Not bad, nowhere near as much red ink as I expected. I can get this dealt with and sent back again tonight, I think.
So, for tonight's entertainment, I must refer you to the sidebar. I'm off to don a wide-brimmed hat and cape and do writerly things for the night.
Damn, and there's not a drop of Pernod in the house! Whisky will have to do. It worked for Dylan Thomas.
Well, up to a point...