I woke up on a floor, a cold concrete floor. It was in a windowless room lit by a bulb hanging from a cord in the middle of the ceiling.
My mouth was dry as cotton and my head hurt like hell. I tried to lift it, and the effort left me shaken and nauseated. I satisfied myself with just shifting my eyes around. I thought of all the books I’d read, all the mysteries. Spenser wouldn’t have ended up this way. Neither would Kinsey Millhone. Or Henrie O. Or Stephanie Plum. Well, yeah, maybe Stephanie Plum.
A Fool and His Honey (Aurora Teagarden #6) by Charlaine Harris
😆 Didn’t that just happen to Stephanie?!?
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LOL, Selah. I think so. You made me curious about the publication date of A Fool and His Honey. It’s 1999.
I’ve read books with all the characters mentioned. A few Spensers, almost up to date with Kinsey and Stephanie and just read my first Henrie O. earlier this month.
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Now when did this happen to you, Dagny?
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LOL. Fortunately I have managed to escape the trials and tribulations of some of my favorite series characters. No interesting life here. Boring is good.
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There’s an old chinese proverb I read a long time ago–‘may you have a boring life.’
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Great minds! I always heard the reverse which was what I was thinking of: Old Chinese Curse – May you have an interesting life.
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