I'm Going To Take A Break

The brain has gone dead, and I have to spend my waking hours weeding the garden anyway.  And maybe I will really and truly start the write this novel I have in my head.  I told the plot to a friend who is not given to soft words of encouragement, and she liked it, so maybe in fact it is appealing, or at least to her and to me.  I am tired of reading and writing, perhaps not the best thing to admit whilst also announcing that a novel might be in the works.  Oh, well, let's hope for the best.  Have a Glorious Fourth of July.  We've got rain and mosquitoes, that's for sure.