Knock Knock.
Who's there?
Norma Lee.
Norma Lee who?
Norma Lee I don't eat this much!
Knock Knock.
Who's there?
Gladys.
Gladys who?
Gladys Thanksgiving! Aren't you?
Knock Knock.
Who's there?
Olive.
Olive who?
Olive the stuffing too!
Knock Knock.
Who's there?
Aida.
Aida who?
Aida lot more than I should have!
Knock Knock.
Who's there?
Dewey.
Dewey who?
Dewey have to wait long to eat?
Bio:
I’ve had a lot of firsts in my life – first female sports report on The Michigan Daily at the University of Michigan; first woman to own a rock and roll agency in Detroit, the home of Motown; first woman president of the Pasco (Florida) Economic Development Council.
When my children were small, I satisfied my need for writing by working for weekly newspapers. I had a wild and wacky time managing rock and roll bands, then worked in fundraising, public affairs and community relations. But writing fiction was always my dream. Now my wonderful husband, David, and I are retired. we live in the Te3xas Hill Country and I write full time.
When I’m not writing I’m an avid reader – anything and everything – and watching football, especially my beloved Michigan Wolverines.
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Blurb:
When Robin Fletcher saw her sister brutally murdered by her wealthy, abusive husband, she followed her instinct and grabbed her five-year-old nephew, determined to protect him at all costs. Months later they are living in Memphis, with new names and a new life, when their sense of security is shattered. Andy is diagnosed with aplastic anemia and in a malevolent twist of fate, the killer has discovered where Robin, now Laura, is living. Can the doctor with whom she is rapidly falling in love protect her against the vicious man determined t kill her as he did her sister, or will she once again have to go ON THE RUN?
When Robin Fletcher saw her sister brutally murdered by her wealthy, abusive husband, she grabbed her five-year-old nephew and ran. Months late, living in Memphis with new names and a new life, their sense of security is shattered. First Andy is diagnosed with aplastic anemia. Then fate sends them directly into the path of the killer. Can Andy’s doctor who’s captured her heart protect her or will she again have to go ON THE RUN?
Excerpt:
Taking the highway into Oregon might have been easier on her, but she was sure that was the first route C.D. would check. Instead, she cut east immediately into Idaho. Besides, evading C.D., she had a specific reason for coming this way. Tomorrow they’d get to Helena, where she had important business to take care of. Things that would help keep her and Bobby safe.
Robin had only a vague idea of how long they’d been driving but it felt as if she’d been doing it forever. Her eyes were gritty from lack of sleep and her muscles rigid with tension. It didn’t help that she was constantly watching for some car to run her off the road or but her off.
She’d been lucky enough to find a couple of drive-through’s where she fueled up with coffee. Caffeine raced through her system like a wild horse, revving her up and making her edgy.
She slid a glance at Bobby, wrapped in a blanket and buckled into his car seat. What a lucky thing he was sleeping so heavily. Still, she knew they needed to find a bed pretty soon. And food. Starvation wouldn’t be a pretty way to die.
By the time they reached Kellogg, Idaho, she was more than ready to stop. She pulled gratefully into a motel whose sign blinked ‘Vacancy’ in big red letters. It was the most welcoming site Robin had seen in a long time.
Nervously she left Bobby in the car while she registered, keeping one eye on the parking lot, terrified that any moment she’d hear the screeching of brakes and C.D. would leap out of his car. At last they were in their room at the back of the motel, well hidden from the street. She toted in her duffel bag and laptop, then tucked the little boy into bed.
After that she treated herself to a shower. Tired as she was, she still needed to wash away the strain of driving nearly three hundred miles at night. All she wanted was to wash the fatigue from her muscles before she climbed into bed. But as the hot spray beat down on her physically and emotionally exhausted body, her control disintegrated and tears began to cascade down her cheeks. She was thankful that the drumming of the water against the tiles drowned out the huge gulping sobs that wracked her body, so Bobby couldn’t hear.
She cried as she had never cried before in her life, tears of despair and grief. And self-condemnation, that she hadn’t been able to do anything to save her sister. She didn’t think that particular guilt would ever leave her.
Jamie! Oh, Jamie! How did I let this happen to you?
The water ran cold before the last shudder died from her body. She drew in a long breath and blew it out slowly. Her heart ached unbearably, but she had a responsibility now. A mission, and she would not fail, no matter what. Keep Bobby safe and away from C.D. Create a whole new life for the two of them. This would be her tribute to her sister.
I know this is usually like a Tuesday blog, because that's when I finally get around to writing it, but this week, I have some fun news to share! If you were around over the weekend, you know I went and picked up a puppy. He's been a blast and I'd like to introduce him to you.
Please say hi to Rascal!
He's a whopping pound and a half of vicious fury... No, not really, but he's got a loaded tail of Happy, and an itty bitty bladder! LOL I should have some more pictures of him soon because as small as he is, he doesn't do cold weather very well, and of course, I picked him up on the first big cold snap day of November. By the way, that monster human hand you see is my almost 7yo son, the puppy is six weeks. He's sitting in his lap, but his size is so small, you could put him between two slices of bread. Seriously. Okay, he'd wiggle too much but he's teeeeeeeny tiny, and a huge love bug and he's really taking to going potty outside.
So watch out, you may stumble into the odd post of cuteness here from now on. It kind of looks like someone licked him up his face, doesn't it?
Now for other news...
I just read Jennifer Leeland's Regaining Command 
So that's been my reading shelf. I'm also reading MJD's Queen Betsy books. I'm on Undead and Unpopular tonight. I'm sure I'll be done with it by the time this goes live on Monday. ;) My TBR pile is only about 600 books. Every one read counts. LOL
Also, I'm participating in a huge Christmas scavenger hunt! Click the banner to get started. Tons of prizes, tons of authors to check out, but it's super easy! A quick scavenger hunt! Running until December 15! So go hunting!
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Be sure to stop by SRN's Yahoo group December 12th. We'll be having our annual Christmas Bash! There will be excerpts, prizes and surprises! I think even a publisher or two might be joining for the fun! So stop by, share some hot chocolate or eggnog!
And just one more....
It's going to be a busy Christmas season! Get in on it now!
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