I settled down yesterday, read a few previous Chelsea stories, got my music going, and just could not get comfortable.
*sigh*

It’s just my curse lately. I need a place to write and I don’t have one. But today, I will be downtown for a haircut, so I’m also going to hit up the second hand shops and antique stores too. Hopefully, I’ll see something that works at one of them.

Barring that miracle, I will try to write at my dining room table this afternoon. Maybe it will work as well.