Just saying.
My creative juices seemed to be log-jammed somewhere up river this
morning. And seeing as the sunrise is still over an hour away, all
dynamite-laden options are out. (My neighbors get tetchy over pre-dawn
explosions. Go figure.)
So, before I waste anymore of your time, I will end today’s venture
quickly, sending you off to your day with this wee-bit of wisdom…
Logjams happen to the best of writers.
Fret not over the obstruction. The TNT will come. And, oh baby, will the
explosion be wild!
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
Post Note: Warn the neighbors.
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