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via GIPHY Ever just feel like stepping into a closet, shutting the door, sliding to the floor and crying? Or maybe taking a bottle of wine and a tray of brownies in there and not coming out for, oh, like four years? Yep. That's where I've been this week. Life, as it...read more
Seth “So you met the competition, huh?” Henrietta bustled around the living room of the Tangerine Inn, bending, squatting, and tidying like the housecleaning tornado she was. I nodded at the older woman, who’d been cleaning the Inn as long as I could...read more
The front door of the inn stuck. Maybe it wasn’t the door exactly, but the doorknob. Or maybe stuck wasn’t the right word. I had a key. It just didn’t seem to work. “Try turning it, Mom.” Zane, wanting to be helpful, was crowded up with his nose...read more