Long Day

Wednesdays are not usually long, so perhaps this is why I'm feeling the length of hours spent concentrating more than usual. I haven't actually had any tea yet, so am starving, and am beginning to be sidetracked by thoughts of food, particularly desserts. Another short entry in this diary of sorts as we will shortly be thrown off the computers as the library closes up. I'm thinking more about how this blog is developing. Reluctantly at first, but it has become a habit, and feels very difficult now to not write anything. Still there is not quite yet a rhythm to it, or a voice. That's still developing. At the moment it is a record of events, of feelings, thoughts, developments I hope too. I think I'm mostly writing it for myself, with the awareness that at least one other person will definitely be reading it, though, which was pleasing, others have read it and been kind enough to comment on my words. There is no theme here, not consciously anyway, though I think there is underlying what I write the newness of my setting, the feelings towards the new path my life has taken, and my thoughts about writing as I embark on taking it seriously for the first time in a long time.
So today has felt a long day. Thinking this morning about the pieces we are handing in, including this blog; and then an afternoon spent being introduced to features, which was interesting. I have some ideas that might work for features. That might be the route I take alongside either a book or a screenplay. Not much time left to decide. I shall go and think some more. And have something to eat.