I’m having a bout of atychiphobia. It will be humanly impossible to complete this A-Z challenge and  write my memoir too. But wait, I’m not sure I can finish the memoir either. Maybe I’ll just sum it up here and be done with it. My hopeless chest is full of  “Unfinished projects. It’s my life story” (in six words).

April Fool’s – look for another 67 words tomorrow.