Blurb:
A Paranormal Women's Fiction with a bit of
class, and a lot of sass, for anyone who feels like age is just a number!
Whoever
said life begins at forty must have been heavily medicated, drunk, or
delusional.
Thirty-nine was a fantastic year. I was married to the man I
loved. I had a body that worked without creaking. My grandma, who raised me,
was still healthy, and life was pretty damned good.
But as they say, all good
things come to an end. I’d honestly love to know who ’they’ are and rip
them a new one.
One year later, I’m a widow. My joints are starting to ache.
Gram is in the nursing home, and dead people think my home is some kind of
supernatural bed and breakfast. Gluing body parts onto semi-transparent people
has become a side job—deceased people I’m not even sure are actually there. I
think they need my help, but since I don’t speak dead, we’re having a
few issues.
To add to the heap of trouble, there’s a new dangerously
smokin’ hot lawyer at the firm who won't stop giving me the eye. My BFF is
thrilled with her new frozen face, thanks to her plastic
surgeon, her alimony check, and the miracle of Botox. And then there’s the
little conundrum that I’m becoming way too attached to my ghostly squatters…
Like Cher, I'd like to turn back time. Now.
No can do.
Whatever. I have wine, good friends, and an industrial sized
box of superglue. What could possibly go wrong?
Everything, apparently.
All in all, it’s shaping up to be a wonderful midlife crisis…
My
review:
This is a
laugh out loud romp that I am recommending to everyone I talk to. I absolutely adore
Daisy and all her quirky friends. Her Gram is a total hoot and the snark is off
the chain. LOVE THIS STORY.
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