So, the Royal Wedding is over, and what a beautiful wedding, it was! I loved watching the arrivals (which I didn’t start watching until about an hour in at 5:30am, my time – I dvr’d it, so watched what I missed later) and the beautifully-dressed attendees. I especially loved Sarah Ferguson’s dress, and I was honestly surprised at her daughters’ subdued choices in both dress and hats, given their attire at Prince William’s & Kate’s wedding.
The other major standout for me was Meghan’s mom, Doria, who certainly must have been overwhelmed by it all, but who never let it show. I can only wish for that amount of poise.
I love a good romance, and Prince Harry & Meghan’s seems to be right up there with the best. That they obviously adore each other is without question. The wedding itself was lovely, with lots of aspects that just *killed* me. Bishop Michael Curry’s sermon (and the faces of some of the royal family), Shaku Kanneh-Mason, the 19-year-old cellist, who was amazing, among them.
But it was the rendition of Ben E. King’s “Stand by Me” – a long-time favorite of mine to begin with – by Karen Gibson and The Kingdom Choir that brought me to tears.
So, I’m starting off the week with this song, to remind me that love can be found in the most unexpected of places, and that love and celebrating something good is just as important as addressing all the things in this world that need to be better.
Happy Monday, y’all!
I love when I stumble across songs I haven’t heard in I don’t know how long, and it evokes… not memories so much as a feeling. I’m feeling completely inadequate, because I have zero idea how to explain that, but I’ll get over it. 🙂
In the meantime, I’m going to revel in “Breathless” by The Corrs and just chill before my workday starts.
I hope everyone’s having a good start to their week! <3
This week’s #MondayMorningMusic always brings back memories of Ft. Knox, where I spent my last two years of high school. As I mentioned in #MondayMorningMusic – Tainted Love by Soft Cell, my brother used to work at an under 21 club in Louisville. For some reason, the only song I actually remember dancing to is The Cure’s “Fascination Street”.
I’m not entirely sure why it’s the only song, but it’s typical that my memory sucks, which is a story for another day.
In the meantime, let’s get our freak on…
Happy Monday! <3
Good morning, peeps!
It’s yet another awesome day to start the week – after a week off with no one’s schedule to contend with, my stress level has dropped immensely, my sense of humor has quickly returned, and my creativity is beginning to be at the forefront of my mind instead of stuffed down while I focus on everything else. This is, in a word, amazing! 🙂
So, lots of things on my plate – things I had to put off for the past couple of years due to having zero time to do them.
I stumbled across “Wild Thing” by Tone Loc over the weekend. It’s one of those songs that reminds me of high school. I’m not entirely sure why because it was not in the realm of music I normally listened to, but there’s something catchy about it. I cannot tap my toe whenever I hear it.
And there are worse ways to start off a week besides toe tappin’. 🙂
So, in the world of the unexpected, but neither surprising nor shocking, all things considered, I’m going with “I’m Free” from the Soup Dragons on this fine Monday morning.
It’s amazing the gifts that raise themselves out of the ashes from other people’s scorched earth policies.
Something Wicked This Way Comes, my ass. The wind can blow that shit right back from whence it came.
So, let’s dance, people! It’s celebration time! <3
Good morning. 🙂
After an incredibly busy weekend that found my birthday smack dab between Good Friday and Easter, I spent Saturday with a friend, going to see Ready Player One (which was awesome!), a late lunch at Tijuana Flats (I went off my normal, low carb way of eating for the weekend) and some writing time (during which I did exactly zero writing). Today, I stuffed myself silly, hung out with my family (including my nieces and nephews, who I absolutely adore, and who all gave me homemade artwork for my birthday!)
I spent the rest of Sunday taking care of some personal business and chilling out. Including watching History of the World Part I, one of my favorite movies ever. I love Mel Brooks, and I love that HotW Pt 1, is so quotable!
There’s also a fabulous song & dance number during The Spanish Inquisition, that is hilarious. So, enjoy your Monday and this little ditty…
I have eclectic taste in music, to be sure – and I’m glad for my love of music being all over the map.
I may or may not have mentioned this before, but one of my favorite jobs ever was working for a music importer. I adored most of the people I worked with – they also had an amazing knowledge, each with their own specialty – and I had access to music that ran the gamut from big band to pop vocals to doo wop to electronic to death metal and everything in between.
At any rate, I seem to recall the first time I heard this song was when it ran on an old Jaguar commercial. I was so enthralled with the singer’s voice, I just had to find out who it was.
It didn’t take long… 🙂
So, enjoy a bit of “History Repeating” by Shirley Bassey on this fine Monday morning.
Welcome author Jennifer Wilck and her new release Five Minutes to Love for this week’s Tell Tale Tuesday.
When I started to write Five Minutes to Love, I knew I wanted my main characters to meet on a speed date. The concept intrigued me and my characters are the right age for it. The problem was, I’m not. I’ve been married for twenty-three years and speed dating wasn’t a thing back when I was dating. Even if it had been, I met my husband in college, so I never had to deal with dating in the “real world.”
Luckily for me, I had two fortuitous things happen to me.
The first was I got to witness an actual event. Okay, maybe “witness” isn’t the right word. That’s too above-board. In truth, my daughter and I spied on one. You see, we were in New York City with my husband and a friend. After a lovely day walking around, we stopped for dinner at a restaurant our friend recommended. In the back of the restaurant, on the way to the restrooms, was another room with a bar and there was a sign announcing a speed date event. People were already arriving, so I raced back to the table, grabbed my daughter and brought her to the restrooms, where from the door, we could watch the event. I may or may not have recorded the hostess giving instructions.
So now I knew how it worked. But I needed to make it interesting. Well, despite the fact that I’m an old married lady with teenaged daughters, I do have single friends. So I asked them if they had ever tried speed dating, and while none of them had, they put me in touch with someone else who had done it. And wow, did she have stories! Her stories populate the event in my book, brought it to light, and I’m grateful for her experience and humor in sharing with me.
Curious about Five Minutes to Love?
Here’s the blurb
Aviva Shulman has had enough of the dating scene. Her father valued his high-powered career over his wife and family. She wants something more, someone who values her. But her roommates are determined to find her the perfect match.
Jacob Black doesn’t have time for relationships. A third-year law student, he’s focused on studying and getting a high-paying job with a top-notch law firm. But his overbearing mother wants him to find someone and settle down.
Their paths cross at a speed dating event and sparks fly. But is five minutes long enough to determine a future together?
And it wouldn’t be fair of me to tease you about the speed dating fiascos without giving you a little hint, which starts with Jacob, the hero, having been dragged to the event by his roommate:
“So, you ready to find the woman of your dreams?”
“Here? I doubt it.”
“That’s what I love about you, Jake. You’re always the optimist.”
Jacob took a long swallow of his drink. Some of the tension of the day disappeared. “I’m a realist. It’s not possible to find the woman of my dreams in five minutes. Besides, with the Bar exam looming and the long hours we’ll have to put into a job at a law firm, no woman in her right mind will want to get involved with either of us.”
“We don’t need one in her right mind, Jake, just…” Adam molded his hands into an hourglass. Jacob elbowed him in the ribs. “Ow!”
The hostess began her instructions, and the chatter died down. “Okay, ladies, you’re going to stay seated while the men move from table to table at five-minute intervals. Make sure to write down the name of each person you meet. Circle the name of anyone you’re interested in. At the end of the evening, turn your program in to me. I’ll provide you with the contact info of anyone for whom there is a mutual interest. That’s it. Have fun. If you have any questions, ask.”
The bell rang. Jacob sat at a table across from a petite blonde.?“Hi, I’m Samantha.”
“Hi, Samantha, I’m Jacob.”
“Nice to meet you, Jacob. I’m a dietician. Do you know how much weight you can gain from alcohol?”
“Uh, no, hadn’t thought about it.” He pushed his glass to the side.
She sipped from her bottle of water. “Most people don’t. That’s why I only drink water. What do you do?”
“I’m a law student at Seton Hall.”
“Oh, student diets are the worst. You should make sure to get lots of fiber and vitamin C in your diet. Potassium, like from bananas, is also important.”
As she continued her list of essential ingredients, Jacob stared blindly into space. Just when he thought he couldn’t stand any more of her advice, the bell rang.
“Well, it was nice to meet you, Jacob.”
Jennifer started telling herself stories as a little girl when she couldn’t fall asleep at night. Pretty soon, her head was filled with these stories and the characters that populated them. Even as an adult, she thinks about the characters and stories at night before she falls asleep or walking the dog. Eventually, she started writing them down. Her favorite stories to write are those with smart, sassy, independent heroines; handsome, strong and slightly vulnerable heroes; and her stories always end with happily ever after.
In the real world, she’s the mother of two amazing daughters and wife of one of the smartest men she knows. When she’s not writing, she loves to laugh with her family and friends, is a pro at finding whatever her kids lost in plain sight, and spends way too much time closing doors that should never have been left open in the first place. She believes humor is the only way to get through the day and does not believe in sharing her chocolate.
She writes contemporary romance, some of which are mainstream and some of which involve Jewish characters. She’s published with The Wild Rose Press and all her books are available through Amazon and Barnes & Noble.
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