I believe I’ve strained something.
Pulled a brain cell.
Sprained a lobe.
Whatever.
Stunning my four-legged, furry muse and myself yesterday, I actually
got significant work done on
The Hushing Days.
Really significant.
Really.
Unfortunately, this little trip into proper productivity has left the
old grey matter hurting, aching, sputtering to a near stop. Stringing these few
sentences together has taken an hour.
*sighs*
I’m off to ice my head.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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