Sunday, September 15, 2013

Christine Presents: Talking is a hydrant in the yard and writing is a faucet upstairs in the house. Opening the first takes the pressure off the second. Robert Frost

Bobble Head Babes 
The continuing Saga...

Weekend Warriors and eight sentences from my newest release, Sweet Sexy Sadie...

Eight Sentences: (I hope)

Brody prowled through the boulders and sparse timber. Heat from the sun warmed the earth. He'd just finished his daily run and was about to shift back to his human form when he caught sight of the sexy lady in short shorts. He lifted his head and sniffed, smelling the wind and finding the heady scent of lemon in the air.
My God! The sight of the girl sent shock waves reverberating through him. Tremors swept through his body, his heart lurching then stopping for a split second. Brody needed to see this lady close up. He'd had dreams about her—he just
didn't know who she was or what she was going to be to him. And he'd never clearly seen her face. He was about to do just that. 

Bobble Head News:

Spent Saturday working on my granddaughter's Halloween costume and it's almost finished. She is going as Merida from the Disney Movie Brave. Alas she does not have curly red hair though. 

Also spent the afternoon and evening watching the Ducks and the Beavs battle out their separate games. Go OS and U of O. Great job!

I think I need a picture of the new Benny. This guy looks to sweet.

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