Thursday Thoughts: Universal Feelings

🎶 Feelings…Nothing more than feelings…oh so many feelings… Feelings, woo-oo-oo feelings… 🎶 Thank you Morris Albert. And you’re welcome for that ear worm.

It’s Thursday. The world hasn’t come to an end. I’m glad. I have a lot of stories left to write. I should probably get on that. It’s on the list. Today though, I’m playing “Jammie” and baking cookies for Stormy’s school fundd-raising auction set for this weekend. Priorities, don’cha know. But that all ties into today’s message from the Big U.

How you feel, Silver, is more important than anything else.

And this is something you get to choose, moment by moment.

Supercoolhappy works for me,
The Universe
©www.tut.com 

P.S. How you feel, Silver, is more important than anything else.

Writers are notorious for having negative feelings. Some claim they take all that angst and transfer it to their characters. Some just wallow in them until despair takes over and they curl up under the covers. Some waffle between the two. Others put their hair up in a bun, pull up their big girl panties and get on with it. And yes, I resemble all of those stereotypes, thank you very much. I have angsty days and my characters suffer for it. I have really down days and refuse to people. But when push comes to shove, I put up my hair, pull up my pants, and just “git ‘er done!” The Universe is right. We choose our feelings. And I’ll add this thought–we choose how those feelings affect us and those around us. Today, I’m feeling hopeful and invigorated. I’m going whip out that last batch of cookies and deliver all the various varieties to wherever they need to go. I’m going to settle in and start on the next writing project because change is in the air–change of seasons, chage of attitude, change for good. What are you feeling today?

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Wednesday Words: It Matters

Who else feels hung over this morning? And I don’t necessarily mean because you were out–or in–drinking last night. This election season has been an emotional rollercoaster. Today, this is a politic free zone. I’ve no clue at the time I’m typing this (yesterday afternoon) of who won. Gonna leave it that way. Instead, I’m going to introduce two new characters who will appear at some point in the future. These two women are part of a tight-knit group of friends in Chicago. And yes, they will run afoul of some Chicago Wolves when I get around to MOONSTRUCK MAFIA: CHICAGO. Yeah, yeah. Totally original title, right? 🙄 Good news is, I brought home an Honorable Mention in last week’s Thursday Threads challenge and here’s the prompt: *“It doesn’t matter how.”*

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Regina “Reggie” Jackson stared, incredulous. “You let him walk away? What is wrong with you, Gwyneth Campbell?”

Gwen flinched at her best friend’s use of her formal name. She wasn’t strong and brash like Reggie. As an investigative reporter, Reggie was always up in somebody’s business. Not her. She dealt with kids and their parents and as the doctor, she was a caretaker. She’d be the first to admit she had a soft heart. And Dante Caruso had stomped all over it. She toyed with the food on her plate and lifted one shoulder in a half-hearted attempt at nonchalance. “It doesn’t matter.”

“How can you say that?” Anger sparked off Reggie like a sparkler on the 4th of July.

“Because it doesn’t, Reg. I’m not the sort of girl he’s looking for.”

“Not the sort—” Reggie broke off her sentence with a snort of disgust. “You are beautiful and smart and sweet and kind and the man is an utter moron if he doesn’t want that in a woman.”

Gwen let out a soft breath and mumbled, “He wants someone like you.”

A burst of laughter escaped before Reggie could contain it. She reached over and laid her hand on Gwen’s forearm. “I’m sorry, hon. I am so not laughing at you. I’m…” She blinked. “What’s another word for gosmacked? Flabbergasted. No…appalled. That’s the word. I am appalled by the man’s gall.”

A smile twitched the corners of Gwen’s mouth. “Thank you.”

“That’s what friends are for.”
****

There you have it. I think I’ll enjoy getting to know these ladies when the time comes. And no, I have no clue which group will be the most vocal when it comes time. I have two fairly quick projects to take me through the end of the year and then I’ll start something new come the new year. In the meantime, let’s look on the bright side. Writers, write. Readers read. And what’s your favorite saying about friends?

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Tuesday Treats & Titles: Moonstruck Chocolate Chip Scones

It’s Tuesday. I need treats! Why? Let me count the ways.

1 – We fell back Sunday. Okay, that’s really not as big a hardship as that whole spring forward thing come March or April…

2 – It’s election day here in the good ol’ USA. And yes, I’m probably standing in line as you’re reading this.

3 – I had two mornings in a row where the tornado sirens went off in the middle of the night. Lack of sleep is not a fun thing.

And finally, 4 – I have a new book out and there are recipes to share from various characters. Here’s today’s:

Moonstruck Chocolate Chip Scones

Prep time: 10 Minutes
Cook time: 20 Minutes
Total time: 30 min
Servings: 8 Scones

Ingredients
2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1/3 cup light brown sugar packed
1 tbsp baking powder
1/2 tsp salt
1/2 cup unsalted butter cubed and cold
1 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips
1 1/4 cup heavy whipping cream
Raw or sanding sugar*

EGG WASH
1 large egg room temperature
1 tbsp heavy whipping cream

Instructions
1 – In a large bowl, whisk together the flour, baking powder, salt, and sugar.

2 – With a pastry blender or two forks, cut in the cold cubed butter until pea-sized pieces remain. Stir in the chocolate chips.

3 – Pour the heavy cream in slowly, gently mixing until the dough is moist and begins to come together. Remove the dough from the bowl and place it on a lightly floured surface. Gently knead the dough until it comes together and shape into a flattened disk.

4 – With a bench scraper* portion the dough into 8 wedges. Place the wedges of dough onto a parchment-lined baking sheet. Refrigerate the scones for 30 minutes.

5 -While the scones are chilling, preheat the oven to 400°F. In a small bowl, whisk together the egg and tablespoon of heavy cream. Brush the egg wash onto each scone, you will not use all of the egg wash. Sprinkle each scone with the raw/sanding sugar.

6 – Bake the scones for 20 minutes, or until golden brown.

Tips:
1 – Store the scones in an airtight container at room temperature for up to 3 days.

2 – You can also freeze in a freezer bag for up to 3 months.

3 – Serve warm with your choice of topping–like maybe whip up some of that leftover heavy cream. There’s also ice cream, jam, or even syrup if you want to turn a snack into breakfast.

4 – You want a grainy sugar to go on top of the scones. There are minor differences between raw and sanding sugar that has to do with processing, not texture. You want a “crunchy” texture.

There you go. Scones! How Irish can you get, right? And there’s that whole tea and scones thing they have going on. Me? I’m definitely coffee and scones. Shannon Maguire, who raised her baby brother Bowie, waitresses at Clancy’s, and despairs of ever being noticed by Mick O’Connor, is the character who shared this recipe with me. She admits that this is a pretty basic recipe and she’s been known to toss all sorts of things in to change up the flavors. The chocolate chips began as a special treat for Bowie when he was a kid and frankly, who can resist chocolate chips?!?! Trust me when I say she usually made two batches because as soon a Bowie would appear with his scone, all the others would show up at the door wanting their own. This gaggle included Mick, of course. If you want to learn more about Shannon and Mick and/or Bowie (and his Fee), then grab MOONSTRUCK MAFIA: BOSTON. Just click on a pic with the cover or the title right up there which will pop you over to Books2Read where you can find a link to your favorite on-line bookseller.

So, what’s it gonna be? Tea or coffee with your scone?

*A bench scraper is this THING.  I’m thinking I NEED one of those but in the meantime, I’ve used the large cleaver in my fancy kitchen knife set. 🙄

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The Monday After

Y’all know how I feel about Daylight Saving Time. And yes, Saving is “singular.” No S on the end. The government just needs to leave Time well enough alone. And this whole “Save Daylight” movement? Nuh-uh. Nope. Just say no. Do those geniuses not realize that if you steal an hour from morning to add daylight to evening, you end up with dark at midmorning? I mean, seriously! What are they thinking?!?!! Just leave it alone the way it is right now because yes, we are back on REAL Time! Also, I only had to switch the clocks on the microwave and the coffeemaker. I’d left all the other non-electornic device clocks on real time. Yeah, I’m all lazy like that. But…now I’m so used to looking at the neon wall clock and adding an hour that I’m been confused on time since getting up yesterday. 🙄

In other news, sales for MOONLIGHT MAFIA: BOSTON haven’t been particularly awesome. Low numbers but steady which is something, I guess. I do wish readers would take the time to drop at least a rating if not a full review on the sites where they bought their copy. Y’all don’t realize how things like that affect the algorithms and boost visibility. 📚💲

Okay, end of whine. In other news. WEATHER! Holy Springtime, Batman! You’d thing it was May instead of November around here. Flooding rain and tornadoes over the weekend and more rain today. We NEED the rain so not complaining but Mother Nature could have left the swirly things tucked in the back of her closet. They missed us but the areas in the state–including the SW and SE-NE metro areas were hit hard. 😞🌪⛈

Stormy was here most of last week during school hours. He had/had walking pneumonia but got much better after his doc got him on some antibiotics. He was feeling good enough for a family dinner at our local pizza place to belatedly celebrate Only’s birthday. Good food, better company, and a cool moment for a family also eating there. Dad brought his daughter over right after we arrived to see what kind of dog Jake is and to ask if she could pet, which of course she could. Turns out they have a mini Pyrdoodle (Pyrenees miniature poodle mix and don’t ask me how that happened because…logistics! 😲 ) who was at a nearby emergency vet clinic having surgery because it ate a sock. Later, Dad came back with his younger son who wanted to pet the big dog and to let us know their pupper had come through fine and would recover fully. We were glad Jake could take the little ones’ minds off their pup.

I need to get back to work today after my Wallyworld run. I need to get MIDNIGHT CLEAR updated and uploaded to Draft2Digital for wide distribution on December 9th when it comes off Kindle Unlimited. That’s a matter of getting the backmatter switched over to blind links rather than ‘Zon links. Then I think I’m going to pull MOONSTRUCK GENESIS: RETRIBUTION off the back burner and finally get that “series” finished. That’s a matter of matching up two Moonstruck books, and a novella and adding some transitions. Aftet that, it’s a toss up between my other 3 series. I’ll see who starts jabbering at me the loudest.

I’m sure other stuff has happened but I’m still time deprived at the moment. How are the rest of you handling the time change?

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Friday Sinema: Practically Magical

Happy All Soul’s Day. I hope everyone surived All Hallow’s Eve with all treats and no tricks. Today, I’m sharing one of my favorite movie endings and perfect for this particular holiday season. I really need to pull out my copy and give it a watch now that little ghosties, beasties, goblins, pirates, princesses, WWE wrestlers and trash collector aren’t ringing my doorbell. 😉 Have a great weekend!

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Thursday Thoughts: Universal Baby Steps

👻🎃 HAPPY HALLOWEEN!! 🦇🐺

I managed to get a newsletter out this past Tuesday. For the first time since actually doing a newsletter for plublic consumption, I got personal. I don’t do that often. One, I figure most folks aren’t that interested and the ones who are have other ways of finding out what happening in my life. I mean, I don’t really discuss religion or politics either. In current times, doing so only pisses off half the people. Besides, I’m just a writer. While I might have the education (government/PoliSci/history major) and I’ve had a crazily diverse career, how I feel about things is just that. It’s how I feel. It’s MY opinion. That’s all. It’s not in my job description to try to sway people because I’m cool or a famous person (which I ain’t! 🙄) My job is to write books that entertain people. Which I haven’t done in a while. Written a book. Well, until recently. Anyway, As I’m making this short story way too long, I wrote a letter to my readers in the newsletter explaining what’s been happening over the past 9 months. And it felt weird. Because I don’t get too pesonal. I just write books. Though it’s taken me awhile to get back into writing shape. Which is why today’s missive from the Universe touches home.

People who do all they can, with what they’ve got, from where they are, Silver, no matter how puny their actions, how tiny their steps, or how futile it may seem, simply have more fun… and move more mountains.

Coffee, tea, or a brand-new Bentley?
The Universe
©www.tut.com 

P.S. You see, Silver, your unending baby steps will be matched by my own, and the next thing you know you’ll be hosting your own YouTube show.

Lots of you who hang closer than most kept saying much the same. “Don’t worry.” “We can wait.” “Do what you can when you can.” So that’s what I did. I did all I could with what I had from where I was. Lots and lots of baby steps and over time, the book evolved and now it’s out there in the wild for people to discover. And no. I have no desire to have my own YouTube show. Or TikTok. I’m just not tht entertaining in person. I do much better living vicariously though my characters. What baby steps are you taking these days?

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Wednesday Words: Briefly Speaking

So, I still have a bit of a book hangover from finishing MOONSTRUCK MAFIA: BOSTON, editing and revising, publishing, and marketing. As a result, I have not started a new project though I am leaning toward one that’s been on the back burner for a loooong time. In the meantime, I’m just doing some free writing for Thursday Threads flash fiction challenge just to keep the creative juices flowing. The Russian Wolves have been jammering–politely–at me previously but this past week it was the Italians. Or to be more precise, the potential mate of one of the Italians. Tyler (or Tyra, she can’t decide) has appeared here before as she was doing a zoom call with a potential client and her rather rambunctious niece and nephew had a Star Wars style fight behind her. Well, guess who she ran into in person last week… *waggles brows* Oh! Before I forget, the prompt is: *I’ll make it brief.*

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“I’ll make it brief.”

Riiight, she thought. Just like you make a long story short and it lasts forever. To hide her thoughts, she gave him wide eyes and raised brows hoping she looked the tiniest bit interested.

“We’re done.”

Tyler reared back. “D-done?” Why was she stammering?

“Yes. We’re through.”

She blinked, mind racing. “Through.” She was confirming not questioning.

“You know how I feel about children.”

What the hell? They’d had three dates and none led to any deep discussions.

He stood but before he could leave, she ordered, “Wait.” He paused and she rose too. “Let me get this straight. You’re…what? Breaking up with me?”

Did he just roll his eyes? What was he, in high school?

“Yes.”

“Okay.” She shook her head. “No. Not okay.”

“Look, Tyler, you’re nice enough but you have children and—”

She cut him off with a slashing motion. “No, you look. I have temporary custody of my niece and nephew. As for you and me? Good grief. Three lousy dates and honestly, they were lousy. You and me never existed except in your imagination.” She grabbed her bag. “Capisce?”

Tyler whirled away from the jerk gaping at her. She didn’t take even one step before slamming into a solid body. Strong hands steadied her as her gaze crept up. And up. Until they met amused eyes. She squeaked. “Marco?”

“Good thing I capisce, bella. Yeah?”

“Oh, yeah,” she breathed as her libido Snoopy danced. Her night was definitely looking up.
****

There you have it, just a bit of fun. And no, the Italians probably aren’t next either. Writers, write if you want to. Writers and readers, what’s looking up in your neck of the woods?

What’s looking up here is today! HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my very own little almost Halloween witch. You are still the light of my life, Only! 🎃🧹🎂

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Tuesday Treats & Titles: Frozen Irish Moonlight

Look! Something cold and refreshing! And an actual treat to go with the title. I realize that it’s almost Halloween and folks should be at least wearing sweaters and thinking hot chocolare or a real Irish coffee. Yeah, about that. We set a record high yesterday and looking at maybe setting one today. We’re talkin mid-to-high 80s today. So, I figured this recipe was perfect for the weather.

Prep time: 5 minutes
Cook time: 5 minutes
Total time: 10 minutes
Yield: 2 drinks

Ingredients
1 cup of vanilla ice cream
1 cup of cold brew coffee
2 cups of ice
1/2 cup of brandy*
1/2 cup of coffee liqueur
1/4 cup heavy cream
1 tablespoon of vanilla

Instructions
Combine all ingredients in a blender and blend well. You can serve with some fresh coffee grounds on top should you choose.

*If you don’t have brandy stocked, you can use Irish whiskey (as you would with traditional hot Irish coffee) or you can get brandy extract and mix it with a little apple juice. Also, Kahlua is not the only coffee liqueur. 😁

For those of you who’ve read MOONSTRUCK MAFIA: BOSTON, you’ll understand why Fiona wants this drink added to the menu at Clancy’s Pub. Of course, Finn (the bartender) abhors “umbrella drinks.” He’ll begrudgingly make regular Irish coffee but anytime something frou-frou comes up, he’s like, “That’s a big negatory!” But Fiona has her ways, as her mate Bowie will attest. And being “straight off the boat” from Ireland, she’s all about discovering new drinks here in the USA. As she’s fond of declaring, “This is my new favorite drink!” Hopefully, y’all will click the pic, the cover, title or this Books2Read link and go forth to purchace the book so you, too, can partake in the excitement. 😉

What about y’all? Does the addition of ice cream tempt you? It does me. Also, I substitute cinnamon for the coffee grounds. I mean, I LOVE the flavor of coffee but the texture of grounds? Yeah…not so much.

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Monday’s Tricks

It’s Monday. All day. What happened to the weekend? Oh, yeah. I remember. Sort of. MOONSTRUCK MAFIA: BOSTON went live. I was a busy little beaver. You know how it goes–no rest for the wicked or a writer with a new release. So, you ask, what kept me occupied and pretty certain that if I looked in the mirror I would resemble our furry friend in the meme. My brain certainly does!

I feel like I should write a report like “What I Did Over the Summer” because if feels like the weekend was that long. I marketed. I got on X. I did FB. Mostly, though, I did a major overhaul of my website. Look over there to the right. See all the pretty new graphics? I did those. Plus linked them to the (click to follow me on) Books2Read book list page for each series. If you clickThat means visitors can 1-click the pic go see the individual titles all nicely showing in order. Click on the cover and boom! You’ll finds a list of all the on-line book places where you can grab your very own copy of any book. Am I finished? Nope. But my brain quit.

I still have to get a newsletter put together and sent out today. Or maybe tomorrow. We’ll see if my techphobic brain has had enough time to recouperate. Speaking of, Stormy is here today. He was running a fever so he’s here instead of in school so Only and Baseball Boy (I really should start calling him Baseball Guy or Baseball Dude. He’s not exactly a boy anymore) can be in school.

The only writing I did last week was in the editing department and the creating of blurb and marketing lines. That hurts my brain too! I did manage a Thursday Threads challenge. It’ll pop up here on Wednesday.

Since today is tricks, tomorrow must be treats. That means more graphics plus finding a recipe. Ugh. Okay, okay. I’ll get right on that. That sounds like more fun than the newsletter!

We are in the middle of the World Serious and so far there has been some crazy baseball played! The Dodgers are up 2-0 over the Yankees. I suppose I should root for the Dodgers because their Triple A farm team, the OCK Comets, is located here. Frankly, I don’t really care. I just want some crazy good baseball and hoy howdy have they delivered so far! Yesterday was a travel day game tonight. Woohoo!

It’s late Sunday evening as I’m actually typing this and I truly am toast. Hope y’all had a great weekend. And I hope you are busy reading MOONSTRUC MAFIA: BOSTON and planning on leaving a review even if it’s just 5 STARS! LOVE IT!!! 😉

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TGIFriday Surprise

*points to picture* Ta-da! There’s the cover for the new book! I have to admit that this one ranks right up there on my list of favorites and I’ve had some good covers, even if I do say so myself. What’cha think?

In other news, I think this is the final version of the blurb. It took my blurb guru to pick my original apart and help me put it back together again. What do you think? Would you buy a book based on this blurb?

Their enemies call them Boru’s Wolves…
And they are about to embark on a war against their rivals, the authorities, and the lowest of lowlifes Boston has to offer. After years of plotting, the time has come to put their plans into motion. Crime and corruption in Boston is about to take on a whole new meaning.

If they only knew the truth…
The Wolves aren’t just a faction of the Irish Mob. And they aren’t just human. Not exactly. Technically, they are wolf shifters. Inside every man is a wolf, waiting to come out and hunt. Hard to piss off and even harder to kill, the Wolves will stop at nothing to keep their territory safe from the scum that inhabits the streets of Beantown.

Wolves protect what’s theirs…
Especially since they mate for life. When love sweeps in like a Nor’easter, these moonstruck Wolves will fight harder than they’ve ever fought before. Protecting their mates will never be easy for men like these, but they’ll use every molecule of both man and wolf to keep their ladies safe.

For Boston’s Moonstruck Mafia, it’s a war for territory, for honor, and for love. And in a war like this, only the strong survive.

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With luck, all the shuffling and fixing will be done today and I can finish the formatting and uploading to Draft2Digital to go wide and Amazon to be available there and I’ll be sending out alefts as the book goes live next week. Just in time to be a Halloween treat with no tricks! Let me know what you think, um’kay?

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