Another crazy
weather week in Ohio. Warm, chilly, cold, hot. Seriously, I'm not putting
anything seasonal away this year … just in case.
Not a bad week of television
viewing. I'm almost finished with the Blue
Heelers episode I started last week. I like this one. It's got some twisty
turns in it.
Watched the
Thanksgiving episode of Riverdale and
got just a wee bit misty-eyed by the end. Anything to do with Fred and his
presence on the show makes me happy though. The dinner from hell Cheryl and
company hosted will go down as the most creeptastic but ultimately hysterical
I've ever watched on television. Betty and Jughead's Charlie Brown Thanksgiving
entertained me even if the cat and mouse with Brett and Donna didn't really
shed much light on the situation at the prep school. I spent another episode
wishing for Hiram to join Cheryl's family in whatever circle of hell will
provide the most torture. I seriously hate the character. Time will tell if I
can stomach next season with him in it or not. Chances are … not. Which is
unfortunate.
Caught three more
episodes of Danger Man. I needed a
good background noise show and this one works well. I had several graphic
images I needed to work on and it's nice to take a small break when needed and
watch the action.
Started an episode
of Roswell, New Mexico. This is a
show where I enjoy the cat and mouse going on. I'm to the point where Maria
discovered Rosa and thinks she's completely lost her mind. Really happy to see
Cameron back and I hope she's not going to be some kind of double agent working
the alien camp for intel to give to Papa Main. I'll be a little pissed if
that's the case. Alex might have bitten off more than he can chew regarding his
dad. I'll get more into my thoughts on Isabel next week. I kind of miss Kyle
and hope he makes an appearance or has screen time in the next episode.
I also began
something a little new but also very old. Listening to soundtracks while I
work. Bear McCreary's music is awesome to have playing while writing or
editing. I blew through the second and third season soundtracks for Battlestar Galactica this week.
Last, but not
least, I finished up the Strike Back episode
from last week. I had a feeling while writing my reaction in the last post of
what would come but didn't want to dive too deeply into it because it hadn't
happened yet. Yes, I'm being cryptic but I don't want to spoil anyone … and
maybe I'm not quite ready to face the reality of being one character down. All
I can say is stellar acting by every single character. Seriously.
The Strike Back: Declassified episode ended
up being funny and poignant. Getting the reactions from the actors and hearing
how they prepared ended up being a soothing balm after the gut-wrenching
episode. Kudos to shows who do the behind the scenes interviews. I really miss
that with Roswell, New Mexico this
season.
And that's it for
television this week. Tonight's post is from Excelling Anger, a novella that got a start with a writing
community prompt.
Here's the
mini-blurb:
Fallon and Rook are
pilots who excel at many things, but they've turned being angry with each other
into a fine art. When they have to confront their issues, they rediscover how
working together can have excellent results.
And a sneaky peek…
Rook shut his duty locker but
didn't turn around. "Wondered how long it would take for you to pop
up." Arms slid around his torso and he grinned.
Fallon gave him a tight hug and
backed away. "A heads-up would've been nice." She tilted her head to
one side when he faced her. "Your hands don't look injured. You can't
call? Or send a back-channel message?" Her teasing tone eased the pinch of
guilt he'd had.
He'd been ordered not to let her,
or anyone else, know prior to the official notification.
Rook rolled a shoulder.
"Where's the fun in that? Thought you liked surprises." She did when
they'd served together before … especially when he got off shift and crawled
into her rack.
Fallon glanced away.
"Surprises aren't really a thing on Gamner's ship." She frowned but
brightened immediately. "But seeing you is definitely great." Her arm
swung out. "Nice new digs befitting your new role. Lots of space to move
around." The newer ship gave the CAG single quarters.
Rook cracked a smile. "Lots
of privacy too." He moved forward, grasping her hip with one hand.
"Changes the dynamic a bit, yeah?" Their standing arrangement usually
didn't afford actual alone time.
Fallon's lips curved in a wide
smile. "Is that an invitation for me to give you a proper welcome
later?" Her hands slid up his chest to wrap around his neck.
Rook dipped his head.
"Proper welcomes are important, don't you think?"
Fallon tipped her chin up.
"Absolutely. As are previews for the coming attraction." Her mouth
ghosted along his jawline before meeting his lips.
Rook savored the contact. No one
kissed the way Fallon did. She drove him crazy on a regular basis, but this …
they always got the physical side of their relationship right.
And he'd never have another
person like Fallon in his life. Someone he'd grown up with, who knew him as
well as he knew her. A blessing and a curse but nothing he'd change.
Fallon ended the embrace.
"Whew. Been a while. I'd almost forgotten what locking lips with you can
do to a person." She fanned her face.
Rook pulled her flush against
him. "I can say the same." The evidence of what their kiss did to him
nudged against her belly. "I've missed you, Fallon."
She cupped his face and eased
away. "Me too." Turning she headed for the hatch. "So … later?
After midevening watch?" Her eyebrow quirked upward.
Rook nodded. "Sounds
perfect. Until then."
She gave a jaunty salute and exited
his quarters.
Rook grinned but sobered quickly.
He didn't expect smooth sailing with this transfer. Tonight might be the only
night they had before they landed on opposite sides.
Nothing unusual for them and
maybe he'd be proven wrong just this once.
I'm excited about where
this story is headed. I have the broad strokes mapped out and most of the details
nailed down. Now for about five more hours in a day to really focus and write.
That's it for this
week. Catch everyone on the flipside.
ML Skye
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