“Through distractions untold and mind-blocks unnumbered, I
have fought my way here to the Winners Area, beyond the Novel Page, to present the creativity you have inspired, for my will is as weary as yours and my
kingdom as knackerered. You have no power over me!” (greatly paraphrased from Sarah's speech at the end of Labyrinth)
It is midday on 1st December. After a lovely, restorative yoga class and some chicken soup, I feel able to consider this post before I run off to a viewing of Forbidden Planet.
It is over. Whatever happened over the course of November, it is over. Done, complete, ended, concluded, terminated.
But did I make it?
