I’ve packed away the Christmas decorations, kicked
out relatives who overstayed their welcome, drank
the very last bottle of red wine EVER, shut the sherry away for next year’s
trifle and single-handedly consumed every morsel of fruit cake. The festive period is over! Good
riddance 2013. Here’s to a successful New Year!
My resolution, once more, is to remain positive, but
it doesn’t get any easier. I need to believe in Karma. It’s about time I got
some reward for all my hard work. I’ve been putting
myself under a lot of pressure. I’m not as young as I used to be. I need to
slow down. Perhaps I should give up. I’d like to get out more often. To be
honest, I’ve been wondering what it would be like to be normal again....
Not one of those five-leaved clovers or black cats brought
me any luck last year. And 2014 hasn’t really got off to a great start. The
household budget for the foreseeable future is based on a ‘Robbing Peter to Pay
Paul’ economic model, which I’d hoped would tide us by until a massive advance
came my way. But who am I kidding? We all know that published writers don’t earn
much anymore. Of course, there are the exceptions: JK Rowling, Joanne Rowling, Robert
Galbraith et al. That's not the point. Money isn’t everything. I’ve
not gone through all these trials to stop now.
I’m going to send off my submission and apply for a
load of awards, but I’ll not get anywhere on an empty stomach. Times are hard,
so I’ve used festive leftovers to make vegetable soup.
Unfortunately, this festering concoction of sprouts, cabbage and squishy chunks
of turnip resembles a bowl of thick phlegm. It doesn’t taste any better than it
looks - not even with added seasoning and a sprinkling of thyme. Perhaps, my
thrifty tactics have gone a step too far. Maybe, I won’t live to see another
day. What if I die before my novel goes into print?
If you don’t hear from me again, you know what
became of Lynne Blackwell (impoverished, unpublished writer). In the end, it
wasn’t the arteries that became clogged, but her gullet. ‘Death by Soup’ – a great
title for a biography, don’t you think?
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