....no, I'm not boozing it up...I have a mild cold and am made some hot ginger-lemon-honey tea (boiling water, grated ginger, honey, lemon juice, let steep for five minutes). I put in a splash of booze, too (brandy I have around for making tinctures and occasional moments like this). I actually feel better.
Thistle and I stop once a week in a grocery store in Scotts Valley for the inexpensive cookies, but I have stopped going there for morning coffee (they have a Peets in-store). The guy at the counter (a very nice man) resembles Michael McClish and it creeps me out...McClish used to work in the bakery at the Ben Lomond Super and hand my kids their cookies. I think the market has kept a disquieting vibe in the atmosphere to this very day.
When my cold is better, I am going to spend time shopping in town as I need to pick the trail up again in my writing.
My name is Joan McMillan and this blog is, as Emily Dickinson says, "my letter to the world." I am currently working on a nonfiction book about the murder of a young woman, Asha Veil, born Joanna Dragunowicz, and her unborn daughter, Anina, on September 9, 2006. My book is meant to honor her life and illuminate the need to create a safer world for women and children.
To read an excerpt from the book, please click on the following link:
ashaveilbook.blogspot.com
An excerpt from The Pleasure Palace, my romantic comedy, can be found here:
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