A lot.
I think Sissy does too.
SynopsisWhat would you do for someone you love? Would you lie? Would you leave? Would you kill? These are just some of the questions confronting the characters in Mercy, which follows the path of two cousins driven to extremes by the power of love.
Cameron MacDonald has spent his life guided by duty. As the police chief of a small Massachusetts town that has been home to generations of his Scottish clan, he is bound to the town's residents by blood and honor. Yet when his cousin Jamie arrives at the police station with the body of his wife and the bald confession that he's killed her, Cam immediately places him under arrest.
The situation isn't as clear to Cam's wife, Allie. While she is devoted to her husband, she finds herself siding against Cam, seduced by the picture James paints of a man so in love with a woman that he'd grant all her wishes… even the one that meant taking her life.
Into this charged atmosphere drifts Mia, a new assistant at Allie's floral shop, for whom Cam feels an instant and inexplicable attraction. While he aids the prosecution in preparing the case against Jamie, who killed his terminally ill wife out of mercy, Cam finds himself betraying his own wife.
Woven tight with passion and a fast-paced plot, Mercy explores some of today's most highly charged emotional and ethical issues as it draws toward its stunning conclusion. When you love someone, where do you cross the line of moral obligation? And how can you commonly define love and devotion to begin with? Long after you have turned the last page, you'll still be thinking about this rich novel, as well as questioning your own beliefs about love and loyalty.
I tell you, I am the forgetful dwarf (remember the 7 Dwarfs of Menopause?)
I get to go to a conference (training) in Kearney on Thursday, which means an overnight trip with my friend (and coworker) S. I just love her, and it is so fun to travel with her. Even though there will be others along on this trip, we should have a blast, while learning a lot too. Hey, there are RESTAURANTS to choose, and malls to visit on the off time. I'm looking forward to the trip! I'll let you know later how it goes.
Do any of you remember Denver Mud?

Do any of you watch "House"? I got hooked on it and have been watching even some of the old episodes now. I don't think I would like him if I were sick, he sure doesn't show much compassion or caring, but I do like the show!
eing the seven menopausal dwarfs all melted into one, I can relate to these issues. That, and maybe I'm a bit compulsive/obsessive myself at times. Anyway, he's a hoot.
The new season on TV should be starting soon. I guess if you missed out last fall, you may have been enjoying tv this summer, but I am eager to start viewing my favs all new soon.
Talking of reading, my 19 year old talked me into reading the Twilight Series. I never thought in a million years I would like reading novels about vampires, but this series was gripping. I was pleasantly surprised that I enjoyed reading about Edward and Bella. If you think it would be not your cup of tea, give it a try anyhow! There are four in the series:
The other night, I read Nights in Rodenthe by Nicholas Sparks. It was really good. I read it all in one night. I usually do like any books by Nicholas Sparks, and this was no different. I am now reading yet another Jodi Piccoult book, Mercy. It's starting out a little slow for me, but I do usually really love her books, so I'll keep at it. I know I'll get into it once I just relax and read.
e one actor, Javier Bardem, who won an Oscar for his performance in this movie, kept reminding me of (who played Robert on "Everybody Loves Raymond" ....one of my most favorite sitcoms ever...) Don't ask me why. When you look at the photos now, there doesn't seem to be any resemblance, but in the movie, I kept thinking it was Robert and he would tell a joke any moment. Which of course didn't happen.
Well, let me tell you. I am clumsy. Always have been.
mouth with the hammer, but not too bad. I know it made a great deal of noise when all that fell with me. I even kinda moaned and made dying sounds, but apparently my husband didn't even hear my through the open window. I could hear him yelling at the Bronco game on tv, but he didn't hear my in dire need of a stretcher. Oh, well, got up and hobbled around. Later when I mentioned my fall, he just said "how'd you do that?" Well, the "dwarf" mood (see earlier post) mood I was in (bitchy) wanted to say something really snide, but I didn't. Then, I had to help him move the swamp cooler, carry it to the truck and take it to storage, then unload and carry it in, then, come home, wash that window, put it together, etc. I took a hot shower, hot as I could with the heat on my ouchies. I lathered myself with Thermagesic and took an 800 MG ibuprofen. I did more laundry, up and down the basement stairs, hobbling around, put a frozen pizza in the oven (which was all the effort I was going to put into dinner) and other stuff.
I have a date with my daughter and a friend to go to the movies this week. Going out to the movies is a big deal to me...a treat...as we usually just wait until it comes out on DVD or watch on PayPerView or HBO or something. We are going to see "The Women". I can't wait!

e to work today for a while. She said ok, because there was hardly anybody in her building this afternoon.
In fact, I found it to be really really boring. So I started kinda whimpering and crying. Or was that mom whimpering because she couldn't get her "upload" to work". I don't know what an "upload" is, but she seems to take it rather seriously. Like who cares, just push some buttons, Mom.


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