Possums and Posies

I’ve been swamped with editing work, work on writing the next book on my contract with Polis, and planning some very exciting launch events for MURDER BOY. But I was able to take time out of my schedule for a few important events. The first was spending almost 3 hours trapping a possum that got stuck in our basement and then last night I took Holly to the local Butterfly Ball. We drank punch, got her face painted, and danced so hard to crappy pop music that she ruined her little wrist corsage (it may or may not have been posies, but that flower name worked best with possum). It was a riot and I’m looking forward to a few year from now when I can take Holly and Natalie.