
I have to say, though, I get sidetracked way too often by my friend, Sabrina, and her black cat, Hitchcock. He's not bad luck, by the way, and don't let anyone tell you different. In fact, he's good luck for Sabrina, and I fear she'd have been badly hurt or worse if not for Hitchcock saving the day.

Don't get me wrong. I'm thrilled that Sabrina moved to Lavender from Houston last year. We've been best friends since we were eight when Sabrina first came to spend a week with her Aunt Rowe. Sabrina's a mystery writer, and a darn good one, too. I'm not a betting woman, but I'd bet a pretty penny that girl will soon have a publishing contract. Maybe then she'll quit chasing after murderers and concentrating on solving crimes instead of writing. Or maybe she won't. We'll have to wait and see.
Meanwhile, lose yourself in the magic of a good book, and I'll let you know when Sabrina's first novel is being released. You won't want to miss it.
I want this on a t-shirt too. It will be one of the sayings on my ashes container. That and Life is too short to read bad books.
ReplyDeleteThat's a good one, too. I finally quit reading a book to the end even if I wasn't enjoying it.
ReplyDeleteKay