Tragically my laptop charger has exploded with a loud noise and a mighty flash. Fortunately, it had just been disconnected from the laptop or all my work might have gone up in a cloud of smoke, no doubt sparing anyone from being persuaded to read it.

Last year two iPhones were destroyed by the surge in current. At least that is what we suppose happened. Maybe today the Gods of writing chose to display their displeasure with my work.

Not sure what to do for the rest of the week if I have no charger. An excuse! No, I don’t mean that of course. Am I not a dedicated writer in pursuit of excellence?