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To Bed the Bride

Politics has introduced MP Logan McKnight to many fascinating people, but the lady he encounters on the lands bordering his ancestral Scottish home outshines them all. Eleanor Craig of Hearthmere seats a Thoroughbred like a queen, knows as much about world events as any of his colleagues—and is engaged to one of the worst men Logan knows. She also seems lonely, so Logan brings her a friend. Thus should their acquaintance end, yet it’s only just begun.

The puppy Logan delivers is every bit as irresistible as the man himself. How could this stranger sense the isolation Eleanor suffers among her scheming, snobbish extended family and fiancé who control her life? It’s even worse in London—until she begins meeting Logan secretly in a secluded park. Their passionate connection frees Eleanor, body and soul. But discovery threatens disgrace—or worse.

Things I’ve Learned – Scottish Funeral Customs

Things I’ve Learned – Scottish Funeral Customs

This really blew my mind. A Scottish funeral was not expected to take place earlier than nine days from the date of death. Otherwise, it was an insult to the deceased. So, a person died and NINE DAYS LATER he was buried. This custom lasted until the late 19th century....

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Email, Books, Xena, Migraines, and Communism

Email, Books, Xena, Migraines, and Communism

I was horrified to realize that I have over 1500 emails. Yep, some of those I haven't yet read. If I'm in the midst of a deadline - like now - things go by the wayside. Email is one of those things. I'm still surrounded by piles of books. I finally added all 100 names...

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Happy Halloween – Brrrr

Happy Halloween – Brrrr

It was 33 degrees this morning when I let Stanley out. 33! I don't know if that broke a record in San Antonio, but I suspect it did. We normally don't get autumn until around December, but last year was unusual. So was this morning. Speaking of Stanley, I lost the war...

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You May Be Laboring Under a Delusion

You May Be Laboring Under a Delusion

If I've ever given you the impression that I'm a happy go lucky, laid back type of gal, let me apologize for that right now. When I lose my mind, I LOSE MY MIND. I have been trying to get on the internet from my office computer for two days. TWO FLIPPING DAYS. You...

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OBB – My New Motto

OBB – My New Motto

I have decided that my new motto is OBB. Older but better, honey chile. Like fine wine. Or, in my case, balsamic vinegar. Tart with just the right touch of sweetness. Isn't it funny the things that bug us? For example, where the heck have my eyebrows gone? Or my...

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