Keyboard Tricks and Treats

So, I'm working like mad to finish the last couple chapters of MURDER SENDS A POSTCARD.  I am at the keyboard all day, typing and tweaking.  Trying not to freak out that this book has to get done.

Then I get an email from a friend of mine.  I have to admit, I have no idea where she got this picture, or who should get credit for the awesome that infuses it.  All I know is that it's a good thing I do not know the source, and don't have time to search for it.  Otherwise, I would be trying to figure out how to get my hands on one.  Right Now!!

I may have to go buy graham crackers and chocolate frosting, just to deal with the craving!!

Brand name failure

As regular readers of this blog know, my Dear Husband is a wonderful - and VERY warped - man.  After nearly 30 years together, we share the same unfortunate sense of humor.  So today, while we were in the grocery store he pointed to something in a frozen food case and declared that he did not want that.

I asked him to point out exactly what he meant, and then I completely understood:

Get this box to the lab, stat!!

I waited for the guys in blue booties and latex gloves to show up, but they never did.