It’s amazing how not getting to write for a couple of days clogs up the old brain paths.
Making scones, fudge and truffles have filled my hours instead, stranding my linguist sleuth with only toes in her Congo River Cozy Mystery.
*sighs, quite miserably*
Hopefully, de-cementing of my mind will occur today.
A jackhammer might be necessary.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
The Words & Madness of Chloe Stowe 