I seriously can't
believe I'll be moving my daughter into her dorm in three weeks. It's coming up
fast! She's very excited and I think I have almost everything she needs to be
prepared for the daily masking, temperature taking, and hand sanitizing she's
going to have to do.
On a super-positive
note, I found an app that will let me not only brainstorm but will translate
the long-form handwritten brainstorming I've done into text! This is true game
changer for me. I'm so, so, so excited.
Had a semi-slow
week for watching shows. I made some serious progress on getting my office
cleared and organized. I'm almost ready to add a bookcase or two. I've been a
little light on work projects so this is a terrific time to get the tedious
sort, sort, sorting accomplished.
I did get to watch
another episode of Peak Practice. I'm
about midway through the second season and I have a sneaking suspicion someone
will be leaving at the end of this one.
Also rewatched the
second episode of Ms. Fisher's Modern Murder
Mysteries. I truly love this spinoff.
Caught "The
Sontaren Experiment" episodes of Classic
Who. It's a lot of fun to visit Sarah Jane way back when. I miss Elisabeth
a lot.
Watched episode
four of Picard. I'm trying to figure
out what the captain's deal is. All of his holographs are versions of himself?
I kind of love it but also really wonder about it.
Got a few more
episodes of Danger Man in, both ones
I didn't remember. I thoroughly enjoyed each.
Also watched
another compilation of Cirque du Soleil
shows. I honestly can't fathom how the performers do what they do. I'm always,
always amazed at their ability. And the costumers and makeup artists along with
the musicians pull everything together. It's mind-blowing.
That's it for
television this week. Tonight's post is from The Ex Files, a novella where my main characters fall for each
other while trying to help each other out with their exes.
Here's the
mini-blurb:
Effie Stone helps Reed Rettos avoid an ugly scene with his
ex-girlfriend and halfway falls for him over coffee. When an old flame contacts
Effie, she asks Reed to return the favor. Reed hesitates, not sure he wants to
get tangled up in more drama, but he's very smitten with Effie and agrees to
make it clear she's got a new man in her life … even if only for a night.
And a snippety peek…
Reed quirked an eyebrow.
"Not a morning person?" He pushed his to-go cup to the side of the
table.
Effie shrugged. "Depends on
my schedule." She nodded toward his cup. "If I'm keeping you, please
let me know."
Reed smiled. "I've got time.
Just finished my shift at station house seventeen." Talking to Effie kept
his tired mind off the craziness of the previous day and night.
She tilted her head.
"Firefighter?" Her gaze assessed him.
Reed bobbed his head. "Yeah,
paramedic, too. We had nonstop calls yesterday and all night last night."
He yawned and took a sip from his mug.
Effie winced. "Ugh. Sorry.
And here I am keeping you from maybe getting some sleep." She put her hand
on his. "No wonder you looked ready to drop when your ex showed up."
Reed rolled his eyes. "Eh,
I'm catching my second wind right now. And Gianne's a nice girl but high
maintenance and drama is her go-to mode." She also hated his twenty-four
on, forty-eight off shifts.
Effie's lips quirked. "I
know the type. I teach art at the local college. I can't tell you how many
students, male and female, think they have to be almost manic in their approach
to their assignments." She shook her head. "Art doesn't require
anything more than a love for creating, but they all seem to think they have to
infuse drama into my life to get passing grades." She made a strangled
sound of disgust.
Reed wanted to know more.
"How many classes do you teach?" He'd never met an artist but he
enjoyed strolling through galleries.
Effie brightened. "Currently,
only one." She picked up her mug and took a sip. "I've got a private
commission I'm working on for the planetary society so I cut back my
coursework." Her smile had a hint of pride.
Reed's eyes widened. "Wow.
I'm impressed." And definitely interested, which he shouldn't be.
Not after a pretty crappy
breakup.
But Reed couldn’t resist learning
a little more about Effie Stone. And he spent the following hour comparing
notes about their different fields of work. By the time they ran out of things
to say, the pre-lunch crowd started filling the booths and tables around them.
Effie checked her phone.
"Argh. I really need to get going. I'm working with the director of the
society today; making sure his vision matches mine." She gathered her coat
and satchel.
Reed stuck his hand out to halt
her progress. "Seriously, I'm in your debt. Thanks again." He
wouldn't mind another opportunity to see her again.
Effie settled back down, tilting
her head to one side. "If you're serious about maybe paying me back, I
might have a way." Her lips quirked. "You're not the only one with a
persistent ex who can't accept the reality of a breakup." She met his
gaze. "Mine likes to stop by on Saturday mornings, really early, and tries
to get me to let him in." A small shudder went through her. "He's
harmless but a major pain in the ass when my neighbors are trying to sleep
in."
That would make Reed crazy.
"What can I do to help?"
She gave him a sheepish look.
"It's a lot to ask, but would you be willing to maybe open the door this
Saturday?"
Reed blinked. Not at all what he
expected. Nervous tension filled the space between them.
He gave an honest answer.
"I'd be willing, but it might be a hard sell." Or not … because,
yeah, he had an active imagination.
Effie laughed. "Oh, I don't
think so. He's been gone for over a week on a road trip with his hockey team.
More than enough time for me to have met someone." She paused a moment. "I
find you extremely attractive and, unless I miss my guess, you find me the
same, right?"
Oh, hell, yes.
"Definitely." Still … he hesitated.
Effie reached into a pouch on the
side of her bag. "Look, here's my number. Call me if you think you'd be up
for returning the favor." She waggled her eyebrows. "Fake lip-lock or
not."
Reed took the card and returned
the gesture. "Here's mine. Give me a day or two to make sure my schedule
is clear and we'll see what we can do."
She flashed a bright smile.
"Can't ask for more than that. Take care." With a waggle-fingered
wave, she made her way to the entrance and exited the diner.
Reed studied her business card
for a moment, tucked it into his pocket, then left the diner with a quick nod
to the waitress.
I kind of love this meet-up. Reed and Effie will have some tension-filled fun on their next meeting.
That's it for this
week. Happy reading!
Skylin
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