A little late for me this week. Having fun playing tour guide with my friend Alison, from Louisiana, who is in town for a few days. Trying to ensure I do a good job of it, trying to fix my water woes, dealing with fans that are rattling my house in their attempts to dry it out, and I’m supposed to write? Of course! I don’t like missing my weekly dose of Friday Fictioneers so here I am! Thank you, always, to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields of Addicted to Purple for herding us cats every week and keeping us in line. And this weeks photo is brought to you by Magaly Guerrero. Thank you Magaly!
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Word count – 100 always!
You know I appreciate you, right?
And I never take you for granted, either.
You have skills that I find remarkable.
No one does what you do any better, that’s for sure.
And I think you’re worth way more than you give yourself credit for.
Seriously, I think you should–
Enough! If you don’t stop dancing around the issue, whatever it is you want to ask me, the answer will be NO! Spit it out already!
He stared at her, blinking, in shock.
I…., ahhh…. wanted to ask if you’d iron my shirt for me.