Every year I do these posts. And every year I will continue to until I’m not blogging anymore.

What will happen to my blog after I’m gone? No idea. No doubt it will all be erased, like me.

Like Jackie.

It’s eleven years. Eleven’s supposed to be a good number for some. Not for her.

As long as I write my adult romances (until Dec 31, 2029) she will be my inspriation and author mentor. But…she will be even when I stop. Her books are what I want to write. Her books are my type of book.

But there are no more. No more novels, no memoir, even though she was working on multiple manuscripts.

But there are no more. No more novels. No more Jackie. 

Miss you, Jackie. You will always be remembered by me as long as I’m alive, and these posts will continue until then.

I’ve only bought a few things in the last year. These include one of Jackie’s official t-shirts. Lady Boss.

Two high vis paperbacks.

One jewel cover book. I really want the whole series in this cover, but they’re hard to find.

One Aus Woman’s Weekly mag from 1979.