It’s one of those days when I want to crawl into one of my manuscripts,
tuck my head under the hero’s chin and snuggle until the day goes blessedly away.
I’m as nervous as long-tailed cat curled under a rocking chair... a
rocking chair with a five year old in the driver’s seat… with a plate full of
sugar cookies on his lap.
That said, I will leave you to your Friday.
Until tomorrow (when hopefully a less twitchy psyche will prevail)…
Chloe
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