Thanksgiving Prep from the Laundry Hag
Thanksgiving is less than a week away! Stressed? You've got nothing on the laundry hag! Click on the bookcover on the right to buy directly from Wild Child publishing.com Happy reading! “Neil!” How could he have let this happen? He knew how important today was for Thanksgiving preparations! He’d probably thought he was doing me a kindness, letting me sleep off my fatigue. Neil doesn’t buy my ‘I’ll rest when I’m dead’ speech. I was too afraid to glance at the clock so I flew to the closet and yanked on the first pair of clean jeans I found. I pulled on one of Neil’s T-shirts, figuring if I ruined it in my frantic haste he’d brought it on himself. I scrunched my hair into a messy pony tail while dashing to the kitchen, but tripped on a wrinkle in the carpet and ended up spread eagled on the floor. Damn it all to the black depths of Hades! I’d never been able to master two things at once. I pushed myself up from the carpet and continued my mad dash for the kitchen. There was a note o...