There was no fly in my water this morning.
In the absurdity which is my world of late, the absence of a corpse on my nightstand is a moment to celebrate.
Issues of house-unrest (water damage, new leaks, bad washers, bad sinks, worse plumbers) have consumed my time the last few days. Blogging has simply been impossible. I am truly sorry for this unannounced absence.
The next week looks equally bleak as far as posting goes, but I will try to get something out once every two days at least.
Until then, may no flies turn belly-up in your water, my friends.
Chloe
The Words & Madness of Chloe Stowe 