I thought I had my manuscript under control. This time, I really did.
So of course, the gods laughed.
I have discovered I went off the rails toward the end, which means some backtracking and rearranging and fixing and...
no more blogging until the book is done.
Also way more "every man for himself" dinners, laundry's on a desperation basis and as for my garden...good luck, perennials, 'cause you're on your own.
Until later, folks!