Whew! My daughter's
third prom is down and out of the way. She's the junior class president so I
had chaperone duties and, wow, let me tell you… I ran my ass off last night.
LOL And, of course, the weather ended up being a complete downer. Rainy and
actually pretty chilly for the end of April. However, I think this year's dress
is pretty much my favorite.
Anyway… while I'm
putting my feet up, I'll dive into this week's television viewing. I Finished
up Iron Fist and it didn't
disappoint. I thoroughly enjoyed Ward and Joy's conversation. I'll be really
happy to see Davos taken down. I want to be sympathetic, but yeah, not really
feeling it. Misty and Colleen need their own show. Just saying.
Caught the Classic Roswell episode, "Heat
Wave" and it's one I really loved when it aired the first time. Still
loved it this time around too.
Watched the Arrow Elseworlds episode. Quite enjoyed
it even though it's the only one I've seen in the crossover event. I'll have to
catch The Flash and Supergirl when they make it to a
streaming platform. It really annoys me that full seasons aren't available on
the network's app. Or at least keep the crossover on for the full season.
Also caught another
episode of Murdoch Mysteries. Based
on a little google fu, it looks like there will be another season, which makes
me very happy.
Watched episode
three of The Murders and I like where
this show is going. I'm kind of happy to know why Nolan isn't a big fan of Paul
in guns and gangs. I'm also glad to have a little more insight into Kate's
relationship with her mom.
Ms. Fisher's Modern Murder Mysteries is such a great spinoff. I really hope
there ends up being another season of this one. The second episode had terrific
chemistry between all of the characters and I'm such a fan of the secondary
ones.
I have some things
to discuss about Roswell, New Mexico's
finale and I'll save those for later. Caught an episode of Painkiller Jane and it's one I like the first time around. Answers
start revealing themselves about Jane's ability. I truly do wish this series
had a second season if only for more of those.
Underbelly Razor's penultimate episode dropped some big moves
and is titled the same. With one more episode left in this incarnation, I'm
excited to see how things end for the women.
Watched a Midsomer Murders episode and, well,
found it kind of odd. Then again, with fourteen seasons in front of it and
several more to go, there has to be an odd one here and there, right?
Caught two more
episodes of Peter Gunn and I don't
remember seeing either of them previously. I'm such a fan of how Peter's group
of friends and colleagues add so much to the show.
Okay… Roswell, New Mexico's season finale.
Wow. Seriously. It's been a long time since a show gave me a gut-punch feeling
and I'm not quite sure how I feel about having one. The episode had so much
going on, but all the episodes usually do. The acting ended up being stellar,
from, I'm not kidding, everyone. As for where things went? I'm honestly still
working through how I feel. I'm thrilled there's a second season, which
hopefully means a solution for the thing that happened. I haven't decided if I
trust this showrunner yet. So far, I've loved everything from the characters to
the plot points, even with the somewhat neglected Maria, and pulling a
shock-value move makes me slightly twitchy, hence my inability to fully trust
how things will play out. That said, you can bet my ass will glued to the
screen when the second season premieres, so there's that. I might have more
about the season overall on my sister blog Universes Altered.
And that's it for
television this week. Tonight's post is from The Xanthic Plague (or Flu… I haven't quite decided yet), a novella
that started with a writing community prompt of creating a scene or story where
the characters are sick with a cold, the flu, something where all they can do
is sit back and let others take care of them.
Here's the
mini-blurb:
Rowan Buel and Fuller
Beckett are competitive by nature, but when they contract the Xanthic flu—a
nasty virus that turns the skin yellow—at the same time, it takes their game of
one-ups-manship to the extreme. Isolated and quarantined together, they duo
learns working together can actually be fun.
And a sneaky peek…
Fuller backed
out of the shower stall and grabbed his towel. "Shit. No way." He
carried it with him into the changing area instead of drying off. "It'll
just make me itch more."
Rowan groaned.
"Wish I'd thought of that. I'm dying over here." Her arms braced
against the locker and her head hung low between her shoulders.
She didn't
have a stitch of clothing on.
Geez. Under better circumstances, I'd enjoy the terrific view.
But… her back
had at least a dozen welts, standing in stark red contrast to her pale skin. His
probably matched. Those damned bugs were relentless. She even had a couple of
raised areas on her very nice ass.
Rowan heaved a
sigh. "How many?" Her head rose and she angled to look back over her
shoulder.
Fuller blinked
and cleared his head. "Uh, what?" Hopefully, he'd kept his blatant
staring hidden.
Rowan smirked.
"Bites. How many bites do you have?" She reached inside the locker
and yanked out a T-shirt.
Okay, he
hadn't managed to keep his ogling under wraps.
He tossed his
unused towel in his cubby. "Ones I can see? Twenty-two." His arms
were covered and his neck had several on each side.
She checked
him out. "Looks like you've got a line of them going up your ribs."
She held up her right arm. "I got a string on my inner bicep." Sure
enough, four welts dotted her skin in an almost straight path.
Fuller angled
his back around. "Got three on my back on two on my shoulders." They
itched like crazy, probably because they were talking about them.
Rowan snorted.
"Did you count the three on your ass?" She raised an eyebrow.
Fuller snarked
right back. "Did you count the two you have there?"
She groaned.
"Dammit. That puts me at twenty-three. You've got me beat." Her face
brightened. "You know, I think I'm okay with your win on this one."
She gingerly dragged the T-shirt over her head.
Fuller rolled
his eyes. "Figures you're all grace and goodness when I come out ahead
with something that sucks ass." He dreaded putting clothes on and having
the fabric chafe at the bites.
Rowan shimmied
into a pair of fatigues then winced. "Shit. This is awful. I'm not even
fully dressed and the itching is insane." She flexed her fingers but
didn't scratch at the various bites covering her.
Fuller
finished dressing and couldn't disagree. No way would they get much work done
if they didn't find some kind of relief from the bug bites.
He left his
shirt untucked and closed his locker. "I'm going to check in with Doc
Ambrose in the infirmary. See if he's got anything to alleviate the
itching." He glanced over his shoulder. "Wanna come with?"
She grimaced.
"Not really, but I will. Haven't had clothes on for five minutes and I
already want to strip back down to nothing." She fell into step beside
him. "Something tells me the XO won't let us walk around naked."
Fuller
snorted. "You've got a point." He leaned in closer and pitched his
voice low. "Although, I wouldn't mind the view. Welts and all." He
straightened and kept his gaze straight ahead.
Rowan
carefully nudged him with her shoulder. "You say the sweetest things. I'd
bet my next pay grade you'd have half the ship lined up to watch you pull a
maintenance detail if you weren't wearing anything."
As far as
compliments went, he'd take that one, especially coming from Rowan.
And she'd be
about the only person he'd want to watch him work in the nude.
They think the
worst is over… it's so not. LOL
That's it for this
week. Catch everyone on the flipside.
ML Skye
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