I’m three quarters of the way through ‘1919’. I did most of it yesterday before work and it seems to be taking shape, the more I object to it.

Being a bit busy with work, I’m trying to juggle time and make enough of it to get on with the important stuff. The stuff that makes me want to not microwave my head.

It’s the same juggling act we all have to do – holding down a job while trying to maintain a relationship, trying to do bdsm when there’s kids living with you… In short, there’s always far too much life and too few hours to cram it all into.

So, my sandwich is, gainful employment and the creative imperative.