Jane Rizzoli is a detective that doesn't play around on homicides. When she comes across one that is drug related, it pulls at her heart. She has seen what drugs can do to a family. She has gone through this herself with her own family because of...
Maura's birthday is next month. I want to do an oil painting of the two of us, dressed up but not serious. I started looking on my cell for pics of us. I find the perfect one. I finish my tomato juice and put a sign on my door no entrance, working on something special. I outline the images and start to fill in the dresses first.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I liking the imagery in it so far. I write down the colors and exact portions for my and Maura's dresses so I can pick up on it later. I clean up my brushes and hear Maura knock on the door telling me she is home. "Babe how you feeling?" " I feel like a tomato since that is basically was my lunch and dinner. I am beat. " I kiss her forehead and take off to bed. I know Maura will be up for at least two hours in her office. I changed into shorts and a tank top. I get under the covers after turning the fire place on. I think as soon as my head hits the pillow, I am out. I remove my makeup, brush my teeth. Remove my clothes in the hamper one for laundry and one for dry cleaners. I get under the duvet with Jane. My poor baby is exhausted and is snoring. I recall she only snores, exhaustion, sick or drunk. I put my ear plugs in and snuggle up to her, kiss her shoulder and nod off.
