Yesterday was a lost day in terms of writing. I was in too much pain to sit and do any serious work. I did however go to the doctor to check that it wasn't anything serious. And did all the paperwork needed for 50% sick leave.
Then we had a very nice, and well attended sewing meeting, where I finished my late 13th century mi-parti brocade gown. Even Daniel/Måns, my baron, was there for a short while so I could measure him for his mi-parti gown.
So the end of the day was much better than the rest. But no writing was done.
Today we have this far done laundry and extracted our old, large pavilion from the basement storage and sent it away with a guy who just bought it. There is even some space left over in the storage now, though I doubt that that will last long.
And now I have to start writing.