Wednesday Words: Nothing Good

Today is Wednesday so there are words. NEW words! Yay! I even got an honerable mention for the original 250 words based on this Thursday Threads prompt: *There was nothing good left.* Tosay is also April 19th. It’a an anniversay of the Murrah Federal Building bombing. It’s been 28 years. Those of us who were won’t ever forget. FYI, this snppet is from Moonstruck Mafia. Hope you enjoy.
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The door clicked behind her but Maura ignored the skitter of unease that skittered up her spine. A high-backed leather chair was drawn up in front of the desk. Head high, she strode to it and sat stiffly, her gaze sharply focused on the man behind the desk. She had glimpsed him in various courtrooms and in the hallways of the courthouse but sitting here, within six feet of him? A handsome man, Brian O’Hara was in his late sixties. His cronies called him Brian Boru after an Irish king and the tribute fit since he was the king of Boston’s Irish mob.
He smiled at her, and his eyes lit with merriment. He sat there behind the elegant, antique desk looking benign and grandfatherly, which made him all the more terrifying.

“I don’t believe I ever suspected that Assistant District Attorney Maura Brannigan twould be sittin’ across m’desk from me.”

She didn’t return his smile. “And here I believed that eventually, you’d be sitting in a courtroom at the defense table while I sat at the prosecutor’s.”

“Life is funny that way.” He leaned back and studied her before his gaze focused on the tall man leaning a shoulder against the office door. “She’s sharp, Ronan.”

“Aye, Bri, she is.”

Maura kept her poker face firmly in place. The DA had once admitted that her’s was the best in the office. Not in the mood for small talk, she got right to the point. “You’re the one who wanted to see me, Mr. O’Hara. Why am I here?”

“And blunt too.”

When she glanced back, Ronan’s face matched her own. “Aye, that too.”

Brian’s expression turned shrewd, all pretense of good nature fleeing. “Would ya like to be DA, Maura Brannigan?”

For a split second, her composure shattered. Then reason—and reality—returned. “No.”

“And why not?”

“For the same reason I turned in my resignation.”

“And that would be?”

“There was nothing good left. Not anymore.”

“Fine then. Call me if ya change yer mind.”

“I won’t.”

He laughed. “Ya have yer hands full for sure, boyo.”

“Aye,” Ronan agreed.

The twinkle in his eyes made her want to snarl. Instead, she swiveled back around and eyed the old mobster. “I know Declan Donahue is your attorney.” Brian raised a brow but said nothing. “He’s good.” She waited a moment before continuing.. “I’m better. And I find that I’m in need of a job.”
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There you have it. Good news is, I get to pick up my glasses this morning. Yay! That means I’ll be back at work this afternoon. t least I hope I will. I’m ready to finish CROSSFIRE and get back to Boston, and all the other settings where the characters have been jammering at me. LOL Happy Hump Day!

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Tuesday Treats & Titles: Formats

I tried my first audio book on a long road trip. One, I cant read in the car–even when I’m not driving. And I’ve been an ebook fan for…gosh….15 years? Not too long after they first came. A close friend gave me a first edition for Christmas. I now have a Kindle Fire but it’s been several years since I opened it. As my eyesight began to deteroiate, I went pretty much exclusively with autdio books. Sadly, not every book I want to “read” is available in audio. Onely one of mine is available and that’s because the publsiher had a deal with a start-up auiod book production cojmpany. If I win the lotterly, ALL my self-pubs will be released in audio.

Once I get my new prescription glasses, I have hopes that I’ll be able to read without watery eyes and for longer than about 5 minutes at a time. I’m really looking foward to their arrival to see how it works out. Does that mean I’ll give up audio? Oh heck no! I can listen in the car as I run errand. I can listen as I cook and do KP, and laundry. But if I can see a book and/or my Kindle, I’ll be able to read some of those books on my list that aren’t available yet.

The other reason I like auiod books? I can sanck and drink while I’m listening! No greasy fingerprints on page or screen. No dribbled drink. I mean, I can munch Cheetos! Or I could if there were any in the house. I refuse to buy a bag (or 10) or the giant plastic “barrel” of the cheese balls. I pop those things like there’s no tomorrow. Ooh! And movie theatre butter popcorn! I can munch that with an audio book.

Now I’m hungry. And I’m headed to Wallyworld today. Yeah, yeah, but Real Life raised it’s head yesterday so I didn’t make my grocery run. Today. And I’m betting there’s a display of those blasted cheese balls right there where I walk in. Gah!

So, what title am I currently listening to? Suzanna Wrights WHNE HE”S TORN (Olympic Pride #5). It’s the new release I did the marathon relisten to catch up with the Pallas Cats and assorted other characters. This one is about Deke, a Pallas Cat pride enforcer, and Bailey, a black mamba shifter, who is the family-by-choise sister of the pride’s alpha female. (Havana is a Tasmanian Devil.) Fun times.

So, today’s poll:

1.. Favorite book format?
2. Catnip/crack snack attack food?
3. What are you currently reading?

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Middle Monday–Sort Of

April is halfway over on this our third Monday of the month.

Am I the only one who finds the Progressive Tv Dad commercials irritating? Inquiring minds want to know.

Saturday was a bad day for soccer. Stormy had a great game but it was chilly with a north wind and most of his team just wanted to get warm. My OSU Cowgirls dropped from #2 to #3 due to their loss against Wichita State. That was a heckava game but sadly, the Cowgirls lost. Some other top teams also took losses so maybe my Pokes will move back up. Right now, all that matters is that they are in the top 8 so they get a regional and a superregional in the play-offs. Sadly, my Cardinals are struggling. Ah well. It’s early in the season.

My new prescription glasses will hopefully be here this week. My appointment was this past Thursday and the on-site opital shop said 7-10 business days. They were free so…yeah. I’ll wait on them.

That swaid, I did a little writing and managed an honorable memtion on #ThursdayThreads flash fiction challenge. They’ll be posted Wednesday.

On the other hand, who laughs at the Progressive “wrong turn” commercial? “Four kinds of jerky? This is where I live now,” said with great wonder.

LG and I are still dragging a little but we are substantially better. Still have runny noses but that’s also partly due to the season. Ah, allergies. Cureently, it’s dust and golden oak pollen. Yippee.

The 18th (which is weird but because the 15th was a Saturday or something, the tax deadline got set back three days) is tomorrow. Everyone here in the US get their taxes done? No refunds for us, but we didn’t owe any either so it’s a wash.

Last week, the weather was very spring-like. Saturday turned cold, and so far this week, it’s back to spring. Mother Nature is still not happy. Or still drinking. One or the other. I appreciate no AC OR heating bills for now.

On that note, I’m off to Wallyworld. I’m thinking maybe soft tacos for dinner. I think I already have everything I need. I’d planned on them for last week but stuff happened. LOL So that’s our question for the day. Do you plan your meals ahead and shop accordingly or are you a seat-of-your-pants cook? Have a great week.

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Friday Sinema: Grumpy Cats

I’m relistening to Suzanne Wrights Olympus Pride series which features Pallas Cat shifters. As far as I’m concerned, one can never have enough Pallas Cats to watch. Have a great weekend.

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Thursday Thoughts: Sarcasm

Am I the only one who has noticed this? Just sayin’…

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Wednesday Words: You Know

Wednesday. And I have words! Frankly, I have no clue if I’ve shared part of this snippet before or not. I haven’t asctually done a flash fliction challenge in several weeks. And I’ve done a lot of sleeping since the last time I did post a Wednesday Words snippet. I went seraching for something to share, found this one, read it, and hashed it out from the original 250 words, which makes me think that I hadn’t posted it. Anyway, the scene is pretty self-explanatory and the original prompt was “You know why I’m here.”
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Meg wrapped the towel around herself but used one corner to wipe steam off the mirror. She looked…haggard. Unsurprising considering she’d spent weeks getting out of Ukraine. And bonus, she was in shape now. A rueful laugh escaped before she could choke it off. Turning away, she marched out of the bathroom, happy she had one en suite. . The space was small and utilitarian, but she had privacy. She headed to the single bed where a small pile of clothes was neatly stacked. The clothing was provided by Duke’s beautiful wife. Evidently, once Cory had gotten word they were safe, she’d gone on a buying spree. All the kids had new clothes too. And they all fit.

That thought turned her smile genuine. One of the men had passed along detailed enough descriptions that the woman had been able to guess sizes. Not only that, she’d picked out items that highlighted the kids’ personalities.

She shook out a long skirt and admired the bright colors and silky feel of the material. There was a blouse that complimented it, and a shawl. This was date stuff. Like going out with the man of her dreams stuff. Yes, she was delusional. They’d landed. She and the kids had been herded onto a small bus where they’d gotten checked by doctors, fed, and then placed in these barracks. She hadn’t seen Kin in twenty-four hours.

Folding the outfit carefully, she set it aside, choosing soft fleece pants and a pullover instead. There’d be no dates for her. The mission was over. She’d be flying out in a day or two—once she made sure all the kids would be taken care of. She and Kin had their fling. He’d be going back to doing whatever it was he and the Hard Target team did when they weren’t rescuing orphans and damsels from war-torn countries.

Her door opened on creaky hinges and she whipped around, holding the clothes in front of her like they’d protect her. Yeah, right. Nothing would protect her from the man standing there.

“You know why I’m here,” Kin said.

Okay, maybe she wasn’t so deluded after all. She swallowed hard and added a relunctant nod. “I think so.” I hope so, she added silently. Before she could move, Kin had slammed the door, stalked across the room and wrapped her up in his muscled arms. His mouth descended on hers, demanding she respond. She did, arms snaking around his neck as she came up on tiptoes, her lips feeding on his.

“Mine,” he growled against her skin.

“Mine,” she growled back.

“Aye,” he agreed and something settled in her chest. Something warm and wonderful, a knowing that all was right in her world. And she reveled in the feeling.

“Aye, indeed.”
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There you have it. Optomitrist appointment tomorrow so hopefully, I’ll be back to writing on a more full-time basis ASAP. In the meantime, writers, feel free to take the prompt and riff with the inspiration. Readers, the obvious question is “why are you here?” I’m not asking that. Instead, tell me the first book of mine that you read. I’m truly curious!

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Tuesday Treats & Titles: Nuttin’ Honey

Yeah, I did some stuff yesterday so movin’ slow today. Normally, I talk about one of my books and food, it being Tuesday and all and I got nuttin’, I’ll simply mention the book I’m listening to, mention last night’s dinner, and post a funny meme about reading. Since Tax Day (here in the USA) is next week, this one made me laugh and is appropriate! Book: WHEN HE’S DARK (Olympus Pride #1) by Suzane Wright. Dinner: Braum’s cheeseburger and fries. And the meme:

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Easter Monday

Wow. At some point last week while I was huddling in bed, I got notice from Worpress that I’d reached my 12th anniversary blogging on this site. My how time flies when you’re having fun, right? Thanks to all of you who have stuck around all these years and hello to the new folks. I hope I manage to entertain y’all occasionally.

Yess, I was MIA again last week. Lawyer Guy and I have been knocked on our arses by the crud bug from hell, ie. The Neverending Sick. It isn’t strictly influenza, Covid, Norovirus, sinus infection, spring cold, or stomach flu. It has elements of all: chills and sweats, muscle and joint aches and pain, sneezing, coughing, runny nose, nausea, diarrhia, loss of appetite and taste, and total exhaustion. And just when you think you feel good, it hits with a second wave because you had the audacity to do things like get out of bed and go to the grocery store. This second go-round, we pretty much just went to bed and stayed there. I’m currently typing this on Sunday around noon and as soon as I set the blog to post tomorrow morning, I’m headed back to bed to watch my Cardinals play baseball and nap. Oh, and to add injury to insult, I pulled an abdominal muscle (hard to get in and out of bed, sit, walk, or cough/sneeze–lol) sneezing and LG wrenched his back coughing. 🙄 We’ll see what tomorrow brings.

In other updates, we got a direct deposit on the insurance from where they totalled LG’s truck. As neither of us were really getting out to do anything, there was no big rush except…”new” truck! LOL We (ie. LG) got out twice last week to pick up Stormy at school. Luckily, he and Baseball Boy were both out of school for Good Friday. Anyway, we found a truck online that seemed like a really good deal so we went to look at it because several people had “favorited” it to look at. Yeah. That was a total bust. The “sales expert” on duty was the younger girl who answered the phone. And the truck had some serious defects. LG had found another on a lot cn the opposite side of the metroplex so we meandered that way because there are a lot of used lots along the 39th Street Expressway (a main thoroughfare in our part of “town.”)  LG spotted a truck on a very small lot next to what used to be (they closed due to the death of the owner) one of our favorite restaurants. The truck is a 2013 Ford F-150 4WD Platinum edition. It was at least $1K over what we could afford, but what a sweet ride! (And under 200K miles with a rebuilt engine). Anyway, the owner offered to drop the price $1500, which left us enough for excise tax, registration, and tag. It’s black and black with every bell and whistle a truck guy could want! Heated seats front AND rear, sun roof, electronic controlled split rear window, Nav and back-up camera, Sony speaker system, and more stuff that we haven’t figured out yet. It’s an amazing vehicle, especially for the price we paid so if you are every looking for a used car in the OKC area, let me know and I’ll pass the infor for Spanky’s Used Cars — We sell swell cars! (For you young’uns out there, that’s a reference to Spanky and Our Gang movie shorts which later appeared on early TV. Sadly, we’ve been too run down to just get in the truck and go play.

In better health news, my appointment with the optimitrist for the refraction (tests for glasses prescription) is set for Thursday. Yay! Hopefully, it won’t take long to get my glasses and I’ll finally be able to work on the computer for longer than about 10 minutes at a time. (Twenty minutes and I gt a headache). Once I can work steady again, I’m back to writing! This two weeks off has left me “hungry” to write.

Sadly, I spent more time sleeping than listening to books or watching TV so not much to report there. I am sooo far behind on my yearly challenge. Like 8 or 9 books, when I’m usually 8 or 9 books ahead. Ah, well. Hopefully, I get caught up. I did set aside the book I’d been listening to and started a “repeat offender” because there’s a new release this Tuesday in the series. I have 4 books to read to set up the new one. We’ll see how long that takes me. LOL

No promises on keeping to my normal blogging schedule. Some of the blogs take real brain poiwer and that, like energy, is currently at a premium. I will try to at least post something to keep y’all coming back. Anyway, I have over 200 blog posts on my own RSS feed of mostly daily stops and I can’t even wrap my head around that. Okay. I need to throw some birdseed out in the feeder, grab something to drink and head back to bed. Hope all is well in your worlds–that you are healthy, have good books to read/listen to, movies, music, TV, sports…whatever floats your boat. Right now, a fear a nap is floating mine. LOLOL Later, taters!

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Friday Sinema: The Power of the Puff

April Fools! And this video is perfect for the day. No, serously…

Way back in the dark ages when I was in school, there was a tradition in school called the Powderpuff Game. The cheerleaders and select members of the pep squad suited up in football gear and played a football game. The football players wore cheerleading and squad uniforms and thus, roles were reversed. It was a lot of fun and made for some serious laughs when it came to the cheers. Some of us took the game seriously though, and PLAYED football! Fun times. Well, for today’s bit of fluff, this school has taken the ideal of Powderpuff to a whole new level. Kudos to the boys for being both gutsy AND talented! I hope you have as much fun watching as I did. Cheers to the weekend!

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Thursday Thoughts: It’s Alive–Sort of

Yes, I’ve been MIA. To let you know how ugh I feel, I went 72 hours with a cup of coffee. Yes, seriously. LG caught something and his started last Friday night with severe chills. I mean, like teeth-chettering, hand-shaking chills. Saturday morning he had a fever so he stayed home while I went to Stormy’s soccer game.

Sunday, he was still down and I was okay.

Monday, He was slightly better and I was down. Tuesay was much the same. Wednesday, I had to get to grocery. I mean we were out of anything remotely edible. Not that either of us were particularly hungry but still. I managed to remain upright and even fixed soup and grilled cheese sammiches for our dinner last night

Today? I’m back to wishing I was still in bed–which is where I’ll be once I clear off computer stuff. Besides, It’s OPENING DAY for MLB and my Cards open at home. Hello, Clydesdales!

Anyway, this crud is curddy. Alternation chills and sweats, sinus drainage and sneezes, which leads to chest congestion, aches in both joints and muscles, lack of appetite and and other discomforts. It’s not the flu or Covid but I almost wish it was because ther are real meds available for than. Anyway, that’s why I haven’t been around. I’m mending but it’s slow slogging.

Hope y’all are healthy! Stay that way.

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