the friday 56

The Friday 56

*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader
(If you have to improvise, that's ok.)
*Find any sentence, (or few, just don't spoil it)
*Post it.

I'm reading Mistletoe and Mr. Right.

I cast a glance at my boyfriend, my doubts a towering stack of pebbles now. Maybe the place beside me in the future doesn't fit him, either.

Except it should. There's no reason for my worries.

I need time to think, to separate my frustration from clear thought, but with Christmas Eve tomorrow and my flight out not scheduled until the twenty-sixth, I'm stuck. In a situation of my own making.

1 comment:

fredamans said...

I'm intrigued. I like the flow of the snippet. Sounds like a nice holiday romance, if they give in. :-) Happy weekend!