That Time Christine’s Brain Went Missing and Other Odd Tales
This morning I woke up to a note on my pillow— Gone to Hawaii for the week. Have fun without me. Signed, Your Brain It could have given me a week’s notice or something. Sheesh. So here I am, brainless, trying to write a blog post. It’s obviously not going well. Or I may have contracted a minor cold and am a little out of it today, but I still think my brain went off on vacation without me. Do you know how trying it is for a writer to be left brainless? I have all these character running…