What I was doing was…

Early morning 15 minutes collating scene notes for the play redraft. Sat copying and pasting under a blanket, on the sofa, in the dark. Turns out when it’s cold and I’ve got a mindless task to do I’m quite happy staying in my PJs where it’s warm just getting on with it. By the ping of my 15 minute timer I finished the task and feel good that I’ve translated all of that feedback into something I can work with. Tomorrow morning I’m going to write a brief for the first scene I’ll be rewriting.