The Readaholics And The Falcon Fiasco - Plot & Excerpts
At least, that’s what I told myself as I sat at my desk making calls and marking items off my to-do list. I suspected I was merely postponing another awkward confession to Hart. He’d be mad I hadn’t told him about having a copy of the ledger page. Later. Worry later. Focus now. I pulled a legal pad close and began to sketch the gazebo. Then I doodled a blond bride. Beside her, I drew a long, stalky potted plant, giving it a bow tie and cummerbund. Beneath it, I wrote, “Do you take this potted plant to love and to cherish, to repot and fertilize, to water regularly and to deadhead, as long as you both shall live?” Cocking my head, I studied the cartoon, adding some curlicues to represent flowers at the altar. I quite liked it. Using a black pen, I darkened one of the bride’s thumbs. Tucking it in a drawer, I made myself get back to work. I’d recently landed a job organizing Heaven’s first-ever triathlon, which wasn’t until next summer, and I was reaching out to contacts with some experience in that arena, figuring out what all went into organizing a major race.
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