What I'm Reading: The Love Equation (Meg Benjamin)

So this is the latest book in Meg Benjamin's Konigsburg series. Only a few scenes are set in Konigsburg itself, and only a handful of characters show up, but it's still nice to visit with some old friends, and to speculate on whether any of the new characters will stick around and make appearances in future books.

Also, not to brag, but I did this cover. I created it before I read the book, and I liked it a lot. But now having read the book, I have to say that I think it REALLy catches the mood of the story. So yay, me! lol And obviously, yay, Meg, too!

The Love Equation
Meg Benjamin

https://www.amazon.com/Love-Equation-Konigsburg-Texas-ebook/dp/B0GJQXXZCG/

They’re both unlucky in love. Can they find the equation for the perfect mate?

Celine Murphy has had it. Her current boyfriend has broken up with her by text. That makes three boyfriends who’ve turned out to be losers, including one who left for Antarctica. She’s decided to go for an online matchmaking service, but as a mathematician, she wants to minimize her own faulty choices and let an algorithm make the selection.

At the same time, musician Delaney Boone has come to Austin to mentor “the kid,” a popular actor turned musician. He’s also escaping a broken heart from a failed relationship, and he’s hoping Austin will provide some new possibilities. With those new possibilities in mind, he goes for an online dating service.

Fate—or math—matches these two unlikely lovers. But can they overcome their own doubts to accept another chance at romance? Maybe with the help of an unlikely cupid in the form of Celine’s grandfather, The Judge, and the matchmaking skills of some familiar faces in Konigsburg. And an unexpected dose of cedar fever. It’s Texas y’all. 

Mug Shot: Rainbow Mug

I love this mug because it reminds me of my grandmother. As you can see from the pic, the rainbow on the mug is very similar to the keychain I've had since the very early '80s. I've kept it all this time because it, too, reminds me of my grandmother. Here's the story...

The night after my grandmother suffered the stroke that would end up killing her, I dreamed that she and I were standing atop a cliff in Ireland. She pointed at a rainbow in the sky and told me that when I saw the rainbow, I'd know that she was all right. Now, I had never seen a rainbow in real life, at that point, but she had often told me that, growing up in Ireland, she used to see them all the time.

So, all in all, this was not a surprising dream for me to have had, at that point. HOWEVER, when I arrived at the hospital the next morning, the first thing I saw, once I walked through the front door, was the big neon rainbow over the hospital gift shop. Thanks to the dream, I found myself comforted by that. 

Anyway...tomorrow would have been her birthday. 

What I'm Reading: On Thin Ice (Kelly Jamieson)

The characters in this book are layered and nuanced and perfectly imperfect. Neither of them believe in love at first sight. They both agree that they don't/can't/never-want-to do relationships. And yet...

On Thin Ice
Kelly Jamieson

https://www.boldwoodbooks.com/book/on-thin-ice/

Marek’s world is on the ice, Nicki’s is on the stage. But their worlds collide in one steamy night in Vegas… ️

Marek

Playing for the New Jersey Storm I know how to handle the heat – on and off the ice. But nothing compares to Nicki Sullivan. We collided in Vegas: One wild night, no strings and a spark I couldn’t shake. We went our separate ways, but I never stopped thinking about her. When I see she’s involved in an accident that nearly takes her life, I drop everything and drive to New York. She’s broken, shaken… but still the woman who set my world alight. So I bring her home with me — to recover, to breathe… and maybe, to see if that spark between us still burns.

Nicki

After the accident, I can’t face the music — or the world. The last person I expect to show up is Marek — sinfully hot, too good to be real, and suddenly my rescuer. I should push him away. Instead, I let him take me to his apartment, where everything feels dangerously safe. But it’s not just comfort — it’s him. The heat between us is impossible to ignore and being with him feels right. But I can’t hide away forever. Falling for him is a risk because this time the ice beneath us may just crack.

Mug Shot: Vintage Fish Mug

So, last week I posted about a vintage looking mug. Here's an actually vintage mug. I purchased a version of this mug back in the 1970s. I'm a Pisces, so I liked the fish. And the taupe and dark brown color scheme is one I particularly favored back in my earth toned era. In fact, this was the first mug I ever bought for myself--following in my mother's and my grandmother's and my great aunt, and my...first cousin twice removed (I think?) footsteps. We all are (or were) dishware obsessed. 

I actually gave that mug away in 1994. I was moving and leaving behind several good friends and decided to gift them each with mugs that I treasured and which reminded me of them. 

I won't say I regretted that decision, but I did miss this one more than I thought I would. And when I stumbled across THIS ONE online, I had to buy it. 

It makes me insanely happy. 

What I'm Reading: I Could Write a Book ( Andie Elliott)

Well, this was a pleasant surprise. And I admit I was pulled in by the cover. Sooo cute! So this is a story about a house swap--very much a la The Holiday...for those of you old enough to remember 20 yr old movies. I had some issues with the movie--it was fun but parts of the plot never made sense to me. This book, however, deals with it all brilliantly. I love the ideas of two people trading lives with each other. Having then have them fall in love with each other's lives--and each other!--it was like the whole Country Mouse/City Mouse done RIGHT. Also, having lived in NYC and vacationed extensively in Vermont (MANY years ago, but still) I was very excited for the locations, as well. 

And I think those were handled well enough. I find it hard to imagine anyone routinely walking a mile into small town Vermont in December without encountering a daunting amount of snow. And I think that if you drive your truck into Manhattan--for a stay of several weeks, mind you--then a large portion of your day (EVERY day) will be taken up with moving said truck from one parking spot to another. 

But these are small matters and this book was very enjoyable. 

I Could Write a Book
Andie Elliott

https://www.amazon.com/Could-Write-Book-MM-Romance-ebook/dp/B0G7XPJ8G

It's hard to stop thinking about someone when you're sleeping in his bed.

Bestselling spy novelist George Knight has an ex-boyfriend's wedding he'd rather avoid, a deadline closing in, and a blank page that's starting to feel personal.

Owen Wilde has a quiet life he loves in small-town Vermont, crafting handmade wooden pieces in his workshop. It would be perfect if his ex's parting words didn't still sting.

Enter Owen's cousin and George's best friend, Zoe, who comes up with the perfect solution to both their problems: a housing swap for the holidays! George gets a quiet cabin. Owen gets a New York apartment and a vacation he didn’t ask for. (It's very, very hard to say no to Zoe.)

Except George and Owen can't seem to leave each other alone. One email turns into many. Texts pile up. And somewhere between late-night conversations and living in each other's spaces, they each start to feel more seen than they have in a long time, even though they've never actually met.

I Could Write a Book is a slow burn MM romance with witty banter, cozy winter vibes, surprise connection, and a slightly meddling found family. A queer Christmas rom com for fans of feel-good, low angst romance.

Happy Year of the Fire Horse! Free Gift!

Happy Lunar New Year 2026! 

May this Fire Horse year ignite your dreams and fuel your passions. 

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I'd like to offer a small gift on this holiday. And yes, it's the wrong year, but what can you do?

It was the year of the rabbit, and someone had the brilliant idea to get a bunch of authors together and have them write rabbit-themed short stories in celebration of  the event. Everyone who signed up to participate received a randomly generated set of three characters; three adjectives with which to describe said characters; a setting; an opening line; and a line of dialogue that had to be worked into the story somewhere. 

​My characters were Doc, a drunk veterinarian; Jim, an anxious bounty hunter; and Candy, a picky stripper. My setting was a Hollywood Premier party. And my line of dialogue was, “Why don’t you take off your shirt?”

This was the result…

https://tinyurl.com/Yr-of-the-Rabbit

Mug Shot: Good Human

This mug is new, but it's giving 1960s/1970s peace and love idealism. And I think we need a resurgence of that. I don't really have a lot more to say about that. We're living through interesting times and I really don't like it.