Household disasters ruled yesterday. Plumbing leaks, water damage, industrial-sized blowers, and an air-conditioner giving up the ghost were the players in my story yesterday.

Apologies for holding them close to the vest and not sharing them with you.

I tend to hoard my ill-fortune.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe (who hopes desperately to scratch at least a word or two on paper today… if the household gods allow it)