Here! Over here! My arms reach high. I sway right, then left.
Plunk. Snatch. The beads have landed at my feet and I made a grab for them.
Quick! Add them to the multiple strings around my neck and bounce on my toes in anticipation of a new float approaching. Will I capture another? Which color? Which size?
I was not especially good at “catch” during the Mardi Gras parade I attended several years ago. But the collection has an honored place among my jewelry.
Today’s your last chance in 2026! The celebration ends at midnight — sharp.
The characters in the sweet romance, Comfort Zone, press against a different sort of timeline. Will parents demand more time now that the children are out of the nest? Will Janet leave her “comfort zone” and live with “gusto”?
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