Erin was a hard-working young woman who grew up helping her mother in her flower shop. She loved her mother but did not want to emulate her. She wanted to be like her aunt, a partner in a Tulsa law firm. And to reach that goal she planned to go to college and study law. She had the scholarship, part-time job at the flower shop and could live at home in Mannford on the lake. She planned to drive into Tulsa to go to school. She had plans. Then her aunt offered her a law clerk position in her firm while she went to college. Life was about to change.
Erin was sexually harassed at the senior prom by a boy she thought liked her. She was a lucky one, he only embarrassed her in front of the whole class. Others were not so lucky. Once on campus, women begin to talk about a student who was raping women. Many women were afraid to come forward and put a stop to the terror. They planned to just put it behind them and be more careful. But Erin knew the truth and had had enough. She saw the bullying in high school escalate to rape in college and she was now in a position to help bring the women together to put an end to the abuse. And then her best friend disappeared.
Keystone Lake is a beautiful part of Oklahoma and makes a great backdrop for mystery and intrigue. Blooming Justice is the beginning of the series and I’m sure there will be many more stories from this part of the country.
Erin is learning that sometimes you have to stand up for yourself and others and not just put the bad things behind you. It is a life-long learning event.
Check out Blooming Justice and if you enjoy the story, leave me a review!
I spent the day yesterday at the Enid Public Library with 40 or 50 of my dearest friends. The Enid Author Fest just completed its third year – and it was a good one. We had poets, novelists, comic book editors, and even Doc joined us. He normally does. He loves to be read a story. He really doesn’t care what it is about. I saw a darling picture of him being read to and I could not find it when it was time to blog. If you have that picture and want to share, please post it in the comment section. 


I find more each day just how retired I am. I think back to when I worked, and sometimes fell in bed at midnight exhausted, I realize just how happy I am that I don’t have to anymore. I have to admit, I still wake up in a sweat dreaming that I’ve started a new job and can’t find anything or do anything right. Then I wake up and think what is wrong with you? Can you not let go of stress?
2. Treat yourself


In the early 1980s we traveled to Jamaica – and met a couple from Tulsa who became good friends. It was our first trip outside the United States, and we were not yet 30. We left the kids with Grandma and embarked on a week-long island adventure. Babes in Toyland.



Book releases can be life-long a learning process. Hopefully I did it with some finesse.

In my quest for life-long learning this week, I’ve decided, through trial and error, that I’m not getting any younger. I know this because of an injured hip. 













