Enspelled By Story

I herd of getn lost n storeez but dis b re dik u um re dic el jus plan sillee

Today it's Where the Wildflowers Grow by Vera Jane Cook -- Which I reviewed January 21 for a blog tour but did not finish.  I started it over a few days ago.

I'm also on duty with Mom today.  Lunch and dinner and bedtime and on call gofer.

I have been having a rough time for over two weeks.  My mood took a dive into the Marianas Trench of my psyche and I've been dealing with the fallout from that and of a nasty fall, a knock in the head, and several sick/sinus headaches one of which may have been migraine.  

I mention all this only to note that the fact that I'm again able to get lost in a story is a very good sign.