*four-legged, furry muse snickers
into her afghan*
Well, at least panache will be tried.
Short of that admittedly lofty goal at least there will be an abundance
of plumage and sequins. Who doesn’t love feathers and sparklies, right?
*four-legged, furry muse
harrumphs a “You’re trying way too hard, hon” into her afghan*
Alright, I do feel that I owe you something more than I’ve been giving
you as of late. However, when a writer is taking a rather forced sabbatical
from her craft, it is spectacularly difficult to keep up the “author talk” when
there’s no authoring going on.
*”Tell them the good news before
they leave, babe,” the wise, canine one mumbles from my side*
Sunday, I return to my world. I’m going back home and will once again
take up the pen with gusto. The Hushing Days will once again be foremost in my
mind and should get done within a month to six weeks time.
Hence, these blogs will improve.
Hence, there will be no more scrambling for panache.
Hence, peacocks and ostriches world-wide can rest easier.
I think my job here is done.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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