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If you were transported each Sunday to where you are reading, where would you be, and what would you be doing?

I was just about to say where I was when I realised I'm a bit ahead of myself! Feels like Sunday LOK

Margo wrote: "I was just about to say where I was when I realised I'm a bit ahead of myself! Feels like Sunday LOK"

Holidays! lol No one knows what day they're on.

It does feel like Sunday, doesn't it?

Glad it's not just me 😂

It's Sunday here in 29mins if that helps at all.

My husband I laugh about this all the time. Being retired, every day feels like Saturday and Sunday. The funniest is when there's a holiday on a Friday or Monday and we get a "long weekend". 😄

Rusalka wrote: "It's Sunday here in 29mins if that helps at all."

It was 7:30am on Saturday morning here when you posted this. 😆 Pretty sure it was only 4:30am Janice's time. So, our Saturdays are just beginning. Hope you had a good one!

Time zones are bizarre. Saturday involved a lot of cleaning so hope yours are better :) (we haven't cleaned the house in nearly 2 months due to the fence/chicken issues). I'll report tomorrow proper when I have had some time to read.

They really are. I can't believe you're still up! Get some rest, Rus. Chat tomorrow. :)

I'm in the US, in or near Ohio, writing letters to 'a friend'

I am writing poetry in Ahwaz and searching for spells in nursery rhymes.

I'm in Chicago trying to help a dying boy's wishes come true.

I'm in Owari, my dad called me home last night and today I heard he did seppuku.

I’m on a small ranch in Vermont in the middle of winter. It is snowy and icy cold. My 11 year old granddaughter just watcher her friend being killed and I am trying to protect her. It is a stressful Sunday!

I walked through a time curtain and found myself in Ancient Ireland. I've met the fabled wolf king and he keeps calling me "Human Child". Should I be worried?

In another time and place, I'm in future New York City and have just received an ominous letter. Should I be worried?

I'm in Birmingham, Alabama. I'm a thieving dog walker in a wealthy neighborhood and I just met a man whose wife recently disappeared.

Janice wrote: "Should I be worried?"

Why would you? o.0

I'll be landing in London as soon as I can. Still not sure what it waiting for me there.

I’m somewhere in Kent, England and also near Munich, Germany.

I have left Vermont and all that craziness. I am now in New Orleans and I see dead people. What???

I changed places. I'm now in 1760s London. I work against my will in a brothel but I'm about to be rescued.

it's WWI and I am living at the Ritz in Paris.

I'm at an island resort off the coast of France. Remembering childhood summers spent here with my grandparents.

I’m in Sinful Louisiana trying to figure out who killed a beauty queen before I get arrested for it.

I'm just moving to Switzerland but I'm worried about my sister.

I'm in the Philippines, Manila I believe. A former teacher's battered corpse was pulled from the Hudson River in NY. I will be trying to figure out what happened and find his missing manuscript.

I am in Philadelphia. I am worried that the dead body I am about to view is my sister. She has been missing for a week

I'm jumping into a stream of brilliant, bolshy, black women from different times and boy do they have options! It's all a bit confusing 😕

I'm heading up river on a pontoon in the Amazon, deeper into the jungle to find out what my old lecturer is researching.

I am in Africa. I found a feather and to my surprise I can turn myself into a vulture. I am so curious to learn more about these mystical talents.

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I am looking for clues in Suffolk. Trying to solve a murder is a lot less stressful than running my hotel in Crete.

I am in Munich listening for the first time to Wagner perform Tristian and Isolde while darkness sits beside me. I am also in New York over a hundred years later relishing in love. Although still cursed, his eyes and his love find me.

I am contemplating to Ecuador with my baby and her father, hoping for a better life.

I'm still in London, 1760s.

The year has only just started and I already feel behind on my reading..

I've been in Galway, Ireland investigating the murder of a young woman at the University recently.

Just headed back to the servant's quarters of Longbourn - the Bennett girls from Pride and Prejudice's family home - in 1810 something. A new manservant just joined us today.

I'm dividing my time between PEI trying to stop the bad guys and not get killed in the process, and Japan, being kept in an attic by my grandmother.

I'm somewhere in the US...probably in Maine. lol My friend and mentor just died and left me a chunk of money. I'm a little concerned because the day after we buried him I received a cryptic text from his phone, which was buried with him...

My eye are in cold Paris, 1759. It's Christmas season and it does not stop crime. The more clues I get, the clueless I am. This is intricate. Sartine is not going to like this.

My ears are also in winter but in Vermont. I just woke up in the hospital after a truck ran me off the road during a snow storm, Accident or consequence of the series crimes i am investigating?

I am in some fantasy world where my touch is deadly. I'm being used as the executioner.

I'm also in North Dakota where I accidentally killed my neighbor's son. I've given him my son who is the same age.

I am now in Charleston running a tearoom, investigating a murder and sipping blood orange tea.

I am battling nightmares in Wonderland, but I think I want to retire.

I'm in Faerie trying to keep my puppet king alive, unmarried, and on the throne until it's safe to put my brother on the throne.

My ears have been in a future earth world. I am trying to find seven shards of crystal.

My eyes are in Gabaron, Botswana. I am trying to determine the case of a fired office furniture employee.

I am in Galveston Texas. I have just discovered the most beautiful girl. I got lost in her eyes. that is why this post is two days late.

Lol, Renee! Glad you found your way out of their depths.

lol!

This is my favorite thread...

Today I am back in Three Pines. It’s such a lovely little village and apparently the murder capital of Canada.

It's 1840 and I am on a convict transport ship heading to Australia.

I am in North Carolina on the Usher estate. I am in a huge library looking at the portraits of my ancestors (cursed and crazy) and reading the diary of my grandmother which is filling in a LOT of blanks!

I'm in Iceland,1686, I think I married a monster, and we are trapped in the croft because of a horrible blizzard.