Sep 16, 2013 | A Day In My Life
A day in the life of Cleopatra Jones starts out with Saint Bernard breath in my face as soon as the alarm goes off. Madonna became my pet a few months ago when her owner was killed by a crazy woman. A month or so ago, my supertanker of a dog presented us with three...
Sep 13, 2013 | A Day In My Life
“You need to have more than three bridesmaids.” My mother May folded her arms and glared at me. “How about your cousins Ginger and Gillian? They’re feelings will be hurt if you don’t include them.” “No they won’t.” I turned my...
Sep 12, 2013 | A Day In My Life
I wrap my blond hair into the bun at the nape of my neck and secure my prayer cap on my head. Staring at the mirror in the break room of Young’s Amish Kitchen where I work as a waitress, I look every bit the Amish girl that I had been until a few months ago when I...
Sep 11, 2013 | A Day In My Life
Hi Dru! It’s me, Liv Bergen. Just got back from Quantico and I’m officially an FBI Agent. Is that cool or what? Still miss the mining world, but investigations, as a field agent, are intriguing, too. You remember me telling you about Special Agent Streeter Pierce,...
Sep 10, 2013 | A Day In My Life
A normal day in my life? Right now there is no normal. Not too long ago I was assistant to a diva fashion model, and before that I was a stylist. I didn’t do hair, I didn’t do make up, I ‘styled’; that is, I coordinated a ‘look’ for a client. I love fashion and like...
Sep 9, 2013 | A Day In My Life
It was just an average summer day in Himmarshee, Fla. — so hot the hens were laying hard-boiled eggs — when my middle daughter Mace broke the news. ”Prepare yourself, Mama. You are not going to like the title of the latest book.”...
