My stomach has hurt for three days now and I am refusing to seek medical attention for it, much to my family's irritation. I don't have a good reason for my refusal. In fact, it's pretty immature and irrational and since no one likes to admit to being immature and irrational, I'm going to be even more so and refuse to explain. Nanny nanny boo boo.
Rockin' Reads Blog Hop
Everyone needs a Rockin' Read! Stop by Sept 23rd to 30th and find out which reads have rocked 2015 for us! There will be a giveaway on each blog so don't forget to visit them all! Don’t miss your chance to win one of my books at the bottom of this post! In the romantic suspense FATED HEARTS, Henley Elliott was raised to appreciate classical compositions by distant, academic parents. Though nearly forty, she has little experience with popular music and Carter McAlister enjoys introducing her to what he considers the essentials: He reached in for another cookie. The silence was contemplative and comfortable. She inclined her head. “I didn’t notice you had music playing. Who is this?” “You’re pulling my leg, right?” She shook her head and grabbed a cookie. “This is Patsy Cline.” “Her voice is beautiful. She manages to sound both melancholy and hopeful.” ♪♫♪ The woman singing had a powerful voice, and courtesy of...
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