But all that time can be a marvellous resource - lots of time to let the spanko imagination run free. I've had little time over the last couple of weeks to do any fiction writing, but yesterday I got through a couple of chapter of Beryl Gets Stuck In.
Of course, the problem now is getting all of that stuff out of my head and onto paper. I'm off on the road again in a minute or two, and will be again at the weekend. So there's no time for writing (and very little for blogging for that matter).
Perhaps I should dictate it as a drive along. I rather like the idea of sitting in heavy traffic surrounded by other drivers while I'm happily chatting away to myself about naughty girls, early bedtimes, smacked bottoms and the rest.