It has been raining most of the week. I found this “rainy day” image appropriate for my “rainysnowday” blog (URL for Potpourri, of course).
The rain last night was pounding so loud that it woke me up! I had been reading and watching TV very late (watched my recording of This Is Us), so I fell asleep on the couch. I had also been reading The Other Widow, which is hard to put down.
Yes, I have a TV in my bedroom…but I don’t really like reading there. Despite my various pillows, it isn’t that comfy.
Yesterday, I discovered that Word Press has tried to foil us again, making it impossible to go through that “back door” to the dashboard to write a post. Rats! But then I discovered that when I put in the name of the blog for my browser, the dashboard shows up below it (since it gives us recent places we’ve visited), and I copied down the dashboard URL for future reference, and then tried it…and voila! I got in!
Shhh…don’t tell those folks at WP, who are constantly trying to lure us to the “new and improved” way of posting. If only it were “improved”!
I discovered an upcoming release that went on my list immediately, since the author’s previous book was a win for me. The Breakdown, by B. A. Paris (of Behind Closed Doors), is coming on June 20, 2017.
If you can’t trust yourself, who can you trust?
Cass is having a hard time since the night she saw the car in the woods, on the winding rural road, in the middle of a downpour, with the woman sitting inside—the woman who was killed. She’s been trying to put the crime out of her mind; what could she have done, really? It’s a dangerous road to be on in the middle of a storm. Her husband would be furious if he knew she’d broken her promise not to take that shortcut home. And she probably would only have been hurt herself if she’d stopped.
But since then, she’s been forgetting every little thing: where she left the car, if she took her pills, the alarm code, why she ordered a pram when she doesn’t have a baby.
The only thing she can’t forget is that woman, the woman she might have saved, and the terrible nagging guilt.
Or the silent calls she’s receiving, or the feeling that someone’s watching her…
What do you think? Would you keep reading?
Remember how I was organizing my files, alphabetizing my images? Well, that has worked out well. However…I inadvertently deleted some files I still needed…and spent a lot of time restoring them! Some times I think I should leave well enough alone.
But I do love being able to find my images more easily!
What does your Hump Day look like? Reading exciting thrillers? Binge-watching something?