Break The Chains

Some how, some way or another Lent has snuck up on me. For the last handful of years, I haven’t given up anything. I want to keep my vices, thank you very much.

But I think now’s as good a time as any to make a change. And since it takes about 3 weeks to 3 months (depending on who’s talking) to make something a habit, I decided to try something new.

Given the flagging/faltering/just plain crap economy, I decided for the next 40 days, my husband and I will take a break from national chain restaurants. We’ll still go on our weekly date away from the kids meal, but in the interest of helping out some local chefs, we’ll embark on a culinary adventure and maybe, just maybe find a few new favorites.

Now, I just have to tell the hubby.

About Linda Andrews

Linda Andrews lives with her husband and three children in Phoenix, Arizona. When she announced to her family that her paranormal romance was to be published, her sister pronounce: "What else would she write? She’s never been normal." All kidding aside, writing has become a surprising passion. So just how did a scientist start to write paranormal romances? What other option is there when you’re married to romantic man and live in a haunted house? If you’ve enjoyed her stories or want to share your own paranormal experience feel free to email the author at www.lindaandrews.net She’d love to hear from you.
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6 Responses to Break The Chains

  1. danrshaw says:

    Picnics are good. Specially when it’s in a secluded place with a blanket.

  2. docdigit says:

    Well, it won’t be much of date if you don’t tell your hubby…

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