She had known about Samantha and Charles from almost the minute the affair started. Intelligent, athletic, and ambitious- shit, Sam was a younger version of herself. Most women would be bothered by that. Marilyn was flattered. In an odd way, it simply affirmed that Charles still and always would love her, by finding a Mini-Marilyn to romp with.

I’ve been dying for an ereader for some time, and let’s face it, I’ve been dabbling with ebooks for over a year now (reading and writing), so it was finally time to take the plunge.

At some point, you stop and realize that you can’t control the chaos, and since you know you’ll never be prepared for the next upheaval, you decide to revisit your master plan. Or create a new one. Whatever works for you.

I’m very much alive, just not writing.
I have many stories to tell, but life is screwing with me right now.
So, I’ll edit and post Part 2 to A Complicated Matter later this week.
And maybe one day you’ll read about the unexpected journey that has been my life these last few months.

More reading on my part. Trying to keep up with my goal for the year- 52 books. So far, I’ve hit 5 books.
Don’t judge me.
Instead, check out my review of South of Broad over at UrbanBeatz,Inc.
And happy Thursday.