I warned you all about this back in November ( here ) when I began writing my next book. I said my brain would be a dysfuntional mess until April. I wasn't kidding.
I count it an amazing achievement that here in March I can blink at the blue sky, focus on objects, and murmur with wonder, "Look, I have a blog! I could probably write something for it if I tried. . ." Then I sink back into the bubbling muck and plot more problems for my heroine.
But I'm awake, and I have found you, internet. I'll be back soon.