Whiplash

The effect of me changing my mind. Again. I'm not going to Tucson in March. Or Paris in May, sigh. I did a complete chapter of Snaketown. I've figured out whodunit. And I want to upset my life and leave town, find a new apartment, come back here and ship my stuff, get medical release from the doctor to break lease... and on and on. Feb/March belongs to Snaketown. April is Script Frenzy My Love is Like a Red Red Rose. Yea, it's a doozy of a manic period. Thank God I didn't realize it on the bus! Now maybe I can do what I plan to - & finish what I start.