But it was Sunday, and the parents dropping in with cake, donuts and other bribes was a trifle hard to ignore. And it was 35 C , and the steam-cleaning I'd promised the winter mud-smeared carpet on the stairs was well overdue.
There's always tomorrow ...
4 comments:
Mmmm, 35 degrees... I'd like some! And hey, 181 new words are still new words! :-)
Love the title to this one! And 181 is better than nothing! I came by after I saw you enjoyed C.S. Harris. Then looking at your profile, read you also enjoyed Patricia Cornwell and Tasha Alexander. 3 of my favorites. Just wanted to say hello. I'm sitting down in a moment to get into Harris' new one.
Deniz,we're about to head into a week of 35C - 37C - I'll trade you some snow for that!
Mariah - Hi! Ah, another mystery addict. :-) And I'm dying to get my hands on What Remains of Heaven. I ordered it on Amazon, and it shipped this week so I hope to dive into it very soon. Can't wait! Enjoy your reading time, and thanks for dropping by.
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