Five days to go before heading to Darwin, where I’ll seek to work but undoubtedly poorly, because I can only take soft-copy material along with me. Then we’ll be off the grid for nine days on a tour to Broome. All that means is that I’m anxious about completing a chapter this week, hemmed in by other requirements. Nothing new, just a mind tense and fretful. Hopefully tomorrow will be a peaceful, stellar working boon.