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
