Katie is stuck at home, computer-less and in the depths of despair. Nablopomo, you may recall, requires a post every day. So she is dictating to me via cell phone.
Katie can't go to the library to blog because the small-town library is closed. Curses.
Katie's dog has disappeared. Her chickens aren't laying. Her children are defying her. The garden is dead. The economy is bad.
The only cure for her blues might rest in your capable keyboards. Leave a comment. Better yet, leave two.