Chapter One of my first Cozy Mystery continues to stumble along.

Oh, progress is being made daily but there is nothing graceful about it.

Picture me as a toddler in the rookie stage of standing up unassisted… all grim determination and unwieldy extremities spending an inordinate amount of time on a bruised butt.

That’s all fine and good, but at the first sign of baby fat, there’ll be things to reconsider.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe