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Category: Weekly Posts

These are my weekly blog memes.

Monday: Monday’s First Sentence / Goodreads Monday
Tuesday: Teaser Tuesday / Top Ten Tuesday / Top 5 Tuesday
Wednesday: Waiting on Wednesday / WWW Wednesdays
Thursday: First Chapter First Paragraphs Thursday Intros
Friday: Friday’s Page 69 / Friday Face Off / Friday Favourites
Saturday: Cover Lover Saturday
Sunday: Sunday’s TBR Updates (each week) + Weekly Quote / Six for Sunday / Stack the Shelves

NOTE: Around 2019 I switched around Thursday’s and Tuesday’s posts as the Monday and Tuesday posts were too close alike. So instead of Teaser Thursday it became Teaser Tuesday, and First Chapter First Paragraphs Tuesday Intros became First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros.

Friday’s Page 69 ~ Reggie Rabbit: The Great Carrot Heist by Swapna Reddy, Becka Moor

Friday’s Page 69 ~ Reggie Rabbit: The Great Carrot Heist by Swapna Reddy, Becka Moor

Reggie Rabbit and the Great Carrot Heist by Swapna Reddy, Becka Moor, A rabbit and bunny in a big city with two lanterns shining on them
‘Is this it?’ Pipsquark said, point at a door.
Reggie was about to say ‘no’as he spotted the peeling paint of the door frame and the cracked glass that had been hastily taped over.
But the words on a rusty plaque stopped him.
‘I thought he would have a much fancier office than this,’ Pipsquark said.
Reggie tried to squash down the tightening in hi chest. ‘OK,’ he thought to himself. ‘It’s not shiny and new. But maybe Detective Fox is clearly too busy solving cases to have time to dust off an old sign.’

Monday’s First Sentence ~ Second Night Stand by Karelia and Fay Stetz-Waters

Monday’s First Sentence ~ Second Night Stand by Karelia and Fay Stetz-Waters


Lilian Jackson sat in the corner of the Neptune Bar wearing a suit, contemplating the monoculture of iceberg salad and the Jägermeister shot before her, and wondering where she’d gone wrong.
Friday’s Page 69 ~ Wrecked by Lauren Asher

Friday’s Page 69 ~ Wrecked by Lauren Asher

Wrecked by Lauren Asher, Cover with puzzle pieces and balloons
Noah has won enough Championships to last a lifetime. It’s time for someone else to beat him down a peg… or ten. I don’t know how Maya deals with his ego.
Tires rotate, car gears change, and my heart races to the thrum of the engine. I make it around Noah’s car at one of the last turns, pulling in front of him when it matters most. The crowd goes wild when I pass the checkered line. A shit-eating smile tugs at my lips because I fucking did it.