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Quiet
Times is kind of a deceptive thought. We’ve all been going through a lot over
the past year. So much has been happening that I don’t need to share details.
We all know things have been different.



I
know that I’ve been very quiet for a long time. Maybe it’s time to come out of
hiding, in a manner of speaking. Many of us have been stuck at home with only
occasional trips to the grocery store or the gas station. My daughter has been
working from home, so my daily schedule is different. Between us we have three
dogs, and I think it confused them, at first, to find that we were both home
all the time.



So,
what have I been doing? I should have been posting blogs, but I haven’t done
that in a long time. Instead, I’ve concentrated on writing. It turns out it was
worth it.



What’s
new in my world? “The Accidental Gumshoe – A Sandi Webster Mystery” has kept me
busy and the research has entertained me. The gist of it is:



“Sandi Webster is stuck
at home with an injured foot. Always the one to help out, her mother sends her
a box of old diaries written by her Great-Great-Great-Aunt Sioux, hoping she’ll
learn about their family history.



Initially Sandi is just
about bored to tears while reading what the weather was like and what her aunt
had for dinner on any given day. She’s ready to stop reading when she notices a
diary marked 1920, with a page marked.



Aunt Sioux’s father was
accused of murder, and Sandi’s seventeen-year-old aunt was determined to learn
who the real killer was with the help of her cousin and two male friends, and
eventually her mother. What she had for dinner is the last thing on her mind.



Sandi may learn where
she developed her interest in being a private detective and her passion for
solving mysteries. She may also learn that, of all things, a broom can come in
quite handy in some of life’s situations.”



Maybe
subconsciously I figured if I was stuck at home, Sandi should be, too, but for
a different reason.



Some
months ago I received a box full of diaries that one of my grandmothers wrote
several years ago. I glanced through them and, honestly, they were pretty
boring. Aha! What if they weren’t
boring? What if someone was telling a story involving crimes and someone who
wanted to solve them to absolve her wrongly accused father? And I was off to
the races. It was time to have some innocent fun, or at least my main character
was about to have some fun.



In
the midst of everything, my daughter brought home a one-year-old rescue dog,
another Chiweenie. Little did we know that Mya was pregnant. Not long after her
arrival, we dealt with the arrival of three of the tiniest puppies you’ve ever
seen. A lot of things were put on hold while we tried to keep things running
smoothly. My daughter was working from home, the puppies soon became great
escape artists, and my two big Labs wanted in on the puppy action while Mya
tried to make them keep their distance. It was like a zoo around here.



Interesting
side bar: one of the puppies was white, which is rare for this breed of dog. He
was the only male, and we named him Bubba. If you’ve read any of my books, you
know about the fictional Bubba.

This is 7-week-old Bubba with Sugar and Murphy



We
found good homes for the puppies, and things finally got back to normal,
whatever normal is. I sometimes wonder if things will ever be normal again.



So,
if you’re looking for some entertainment while you’re stuck at home, you might
try “The Accidental Gumshoe – A Sandi Webster Mystery.”



I’ll
try my best to start posting again, and hopefully I can write about something
that will make you smile. I may do some repeat posts, and I might do some new
ones. It’ll keep me busy while I try to come up with a new story idea.



I
hope you’re all healthy and dealing with your new life, and feeling positive.
Hmm. Maybe I’ll even do some blog cheerleading in the future. Life goes on, and
so must we.



Until
next time, think some happy thoughts. My best wishes to all of you!



Marja
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