Sep 12, 2018 | A Day In My Life
“Take care of my dog.” That was the last thing Martinez said to me on that terrible day in Afghanistan, the day he died and I got shot and Elvis got depressed. Now here we are, me and the bomb-sniffing Belgian shepherd, home in Vermont. There are no...
Sep 10, 2018 | A Day In My Life
I don’t’ like mornings. Not early morning. Not middle morning. Maybe because my Schnauzer, Feda (who is a Feminist dog and doesn’t like the mailman) starts barking as soon as she hears him pushing letters through the mailbox. So that puts me on US Post Office time to...
Sep 9, 2018 | A Day In My Life
My name is Felicity O’Brien, and I should warn you my life is anything but exciting. For example, this morning I’m touching up the sign at the end of my driveway. With my dad in a home, as we call it out here in West Woodbury, I’m now the sole owner of Tall Tree Farm,...
Sep 8, 2018 | A Day In My Life
Hi Dru Ann and all you LOVElies! Thanks for letting me, Jess Lourey, and Shannon Baker share a little taste of our characters’ days. Shannon and I are globetrotting with our third Lourey/Baker Double Booked Blog Tour and we wouldn’t travel a mile without stopping at...
Sep 7, 2018 | A Day In My Life
This is. . .an interview? Has it started? Oh. Let me guess. You want to know how it is to be the first gay police chief in Connecticut, right? That’s what everyone wants to know. I’ll tell you. It’s annoying. Everyone asks that question, over and over. They don’t ask...
Sep 4, 2018 | A Day In My Life
I’m black and I’m beautiful. Growing up in south Chicago didn’t give me a whole lot of options and I got in with the wrong crowd. When I was doing time in the 1960s, Dash Hanover came to see me and offered me a job with a spy agency called SIAMESE (Special...
