Slow.
Work on my first Cozy Mystery moves nothing but slow.
Or should it be slowly?
At this point, who the heck cares.
When the clip of a 3-legged tortoise passing you in the center lane leaves you and your manuscript with whiplash, adverbs are the last thing on your mind.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe in a neck brace
The Words & Madness of Chloe Stowe 