An fyi + a teaser
Monday’s blog may not go out on time as I will be on a mini road trip this weekend and I’m unsure when I’ll get back. I know many of you (in other time zones) wait up for the blog, and I wanted to let you know not to do so, Monday morning. Though I can publish via my mobile phone, wifi could be sketchy.
Here’s a teaser for Monday’s “The British are coming, the British are coming!”
“We were drunk on emotion when we first kissed. It was like we were on the rebound. Let me try this when we are both of a clear mind and decide this is definitely not it.”
“NO‼!” I pleaded. This situation made me laugh at this point. “I don’t want to make out with my brother, please…!”
“This will be the last favor I ask of you, Jane.”
“Oh, all right!” I acquiesced, but soon started giggling when his face got real close to mine.
Donovan, too, started laughing. “This is a shit of an idea, huh?” He said when our lips were separated only by an invisible sheet of paper. He couldn’t go any further than this. Donovan, too, knew this was unnecessary. We were NOT attracted to one another. Instead, Donovan lifted his head and was about to talk when we were distracted by someone.
“…Miss, that’s not the right room. It’s the one next door…”
“Okay…sorry…” a voice cried then disappeared.