OH, Come ON! Can't you BLEEPING WRITE?

No Chef! Yes, Chef! Sorry Chef!

As you can see, Dirty Harry's warm, cuddly approach hasn't had its desired effect and I'm moving on to Chef Gordon Ramsay of Hell's Kitchen fame. I have been an utter slug about writing until the evening and suddenly I caught literary fire. But then my hubby got home and I had to work on dinner. However, I did come up with some great stuff later on in the evening. So though I didn't actually write, I had a mental break through for my plot. Sometimes that is worth a thousand words.