Tuesday, March 03, 2015
No, I'm not moving to WordPress and no, I'm not going to stop blogging here, but after writing all those posts about Lending Club, I decided to try my hand at blogging about personal finance. My new blog is called Racing Towards Retirement and right now I've got two posts per month pre-scheduled through June, though I plan to supplement them with a few more posts. I also have some draft posts "in the hopper" so that I should have posts for most of the next year, though I will not be publishing as often as I usually publish here. Please, take a look, and subscribe to my new venture!
Monday, March 02, 2015
About the Book:
As the daughter of a hoarder, Phoenix Fuller had a tough childhood. So when the handsome, popular Riley Stinson became her boyfriend in high school, she finally felt as though she had something to be proud of. Phoenix was desperate not to lose him—especially once she found out she was pregnant. Yes, she might have acted a bit obsessive when he broke up with her. But she did not run down the girl he started dating next.
Unfortunately, there was no way to prove her innocence. Now, after serving her time in prison, Phoenix has been released. All she wants to do is return to Whiskey Creek and get to know her son. But Jacob's father isn't exactly welcoming.
Riley doesn't trust Phoenix, doesn't want her in Jacob's life. He is, however, ready to find someone to love. And he wants a good mother for his son. He has no idea that he's about to find both!
This is one of my favorite of the Whiskey Creek books, perhaps because Riley has become a favorite character. He is solid, reliable, hard-working and a great father. He's just the kind of guy a girl would like to take home to meet her parents (except for the fact that he is a single parent, and these days, that's not the turn-off it once was either). Shortly after Riley and Phoenix broke up while in high school, Phoenix was driving a car that hit and killed his new girlfriend. Riley has been raising their son,who is now in high school, and he has severely limited contact between their son and Phoenix. Now Phoenix is out of jail, back in town and she wants to know Jacob.
Phoenix has had to survive a lot in prison and has learned that the only one she can count on is herself. She doesn't want to be indebted to anyone and has always sent money home for Jacob. Now she wants to contribute even more. While getting to know Jacob, Phoenix also becomes re-acquainted with Jacob's father, who, it turns out,dumped her not because he wanted to but because his parents wanted him to do so. Sparks fly, wounds are healed and they live happily ever after--you can't fuss at me for spoilers, the book blurb above says the same thing, and besides, its a romance novel; how did you think it would end?
That whole big Whiskey Creek gang is in the book on the sidelines, but they really don't get all that much screen time. The big secret isn't discussed but we are caught up on a few people's stories, but they don't make any difference in this story, and those who are not reading the series will just wonder why those passages are there.
I'd like to thank the publisher for making a review copy available via NetGalley. Grade: B+
Saturday, February 28, 2015
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This week I reflected on the death of Leonard Nimoy.
Friday, February 27, 2015
Those of you who know me or have read this blog for a while may wonder why the death of Leonard Nimoy warrants a post from me. I'm not prone to celebrity worship and I'm not really a sci-fi fan (though I will admit to enjoying the old Star Trek series). Honestly, Leonard Nimoy's death doesn't mean any more to me than the death of random stranges about whom I read in the obituaries. However, seeing his face all over my facebook feed today brought forth once again something that the Church reminds us of every year during Lent--that we came from dust and to dust we shall return (at least our bodies). I've reached that age. The adults of my childhood are dead or very old, and more die all the time. My parents are dead, my in-laws are dead and it isn't unusual to see on facebook that a high school classmate's parent died. Last year my husband lost two contemporary friends. It can be so tempting to think that we and our loved ones will live forever, or at least for a long time, but we aren't guaranteed tomorrow, much less next year. Mr. Spock said "Live long and prosper" but "remember you are dust, and to dust you shall return". Have a blessed season of Lent.