Well. Shock horror but there has been no more progress. Oh, and that delightful little taster course I was going to do? A no go. Not only was it doomed from the start due to childcare but even if I did extricate myself from the sweet clutches of my baby-powder-infused bairn, I would have to do so POST the bedtime. Which is 7pm. And what time does the course start? Yep, you guessed it, 7PM...and at least a half hour drive away.
Bollox.
So here I am, again, lamenting lack of progress. How did the Meyers and Rowlings of this world do it? Having said that, I don't think their children were infants at that time.
Anyway. I'm going to bed. In a huff.