I’m preparing for the papermaking workshop tomorrow. I have no idea if anyone is booked on it but I’m ready even if nobody turns up; I’ve made a mould and deckle out of a frame I found using a rusty saw, a red biro, a staple gun and some material for making hats. I’ve brushed off 100 couching cloths, rinsed the boiled reeds, and collected all the containers I could find, moved the tables and cut down some long grass to boil tomorrow.
Did I mention I also applied for an opportunity in Geneva, made a loaf of soda bread, stewed apples and did a load of washing. I’ve just finished sweeping and mopping and it’s just turning 6pm. Might take a wee run out on the bike cos there’s a few hours before it gets dark.
Yesterday I did absolutely nothing because I was contorted with anxiety.