Mainly because it seems most of my family choose to have their birthdays during the first eight days of January (happy birthday Paul), today is my first working day of 2015.

And I have that familiar beginning-of-the-new-year feeling: I am full of ideas and enthusiasm, got a list of things to do that is considerably longer than my arm, but at the moment I am faffing around, not sure where to start.

The problem is I want to do everything at once: I want to get the book I ‘finished’ just before Christmas published; I want to start another book (I’ve got lots of ideas); but I really need to put some proper time and effort into marketing and distributing Hairy Fairy (including getting to grips with social media).

So what am I going to do now?

I think I’m going to make lunch.