I almost forgot it was Tuesday. It’s felt like Monday all over again, all day.
Right now I’m reading Marked by Elisabeth Naughton. I’m only a few pages in, so I don’t know if I’m going to like it or not, but here are the last two lines I read:
“Atalanta is a petty hag with a perpetual case of PMS. And let me guess… As her number-one whipping boy, you get what? The right to wipe her ass?”
I love the sarcasm. So, maybe it will be good.
Here are the last two I wrote from my current super secret WIP:
I can’t remember what tune I whistled on the way to our car, but it stuck in my head for hours and I couldn’t quit smiling. Trey looked at me in his I’m-a-genius-and-I-know-it-all way and gave me a high five.
Short, sweet and to the point this week. For more two line fun, head over to the Women of Mystery.
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