Hey Suz fans, she's over @ Michelle Buonfiglio's blog today:

So if you love her SEALs (Troubleshooters) (Tall, Dark and Dangerous), then stop on by and say "hi". She's also posting about a very special SEAL named Justin, so check it out. It's all good :)

With all this talk of alpha males in romances and how women prefer them to the more sensitive betas, I can't help but think about another type of guy comparison: blue collar vs. white collar.

I grew up in a blue collar area. My dad still works for the mines, and most of my relatives and friends grew up the same way. I was surrounded by men who wore jeans, t-shirts, and most of them wear ball caps. Some of them had even the tiniest traces of grease under the fingernails, and you would think I was tired of that kind of guy and would want someone more refined, classier even. But you know what? I've always preferred those blue collar men. There's just something about a guy wearing jeans that show off his cute butt that flips my switch, not to mention I absolutely love a guy who works with his hands, someone who does all that physical labor stuff. And if he rides a motorcycle or can fix cars, hey, that's even better. That comes across as so masculine, so capable, and you know, a little grease never hurt anyone, as far as I'm concerned.

Now this is my kinda bad boy! Doesn't he just make your imagination go wild? Or is that just me???

An all-American hero.... yee haw!

Not that there's anything wrong with a white collar guy, a man who looks classy and dignified can be pretty damn sexy, too. A man who looks like he'd take you to the nicest restaurants, go to the opera and hang out in the hottest nightclubs - that's the life for some women, and I'm sure it's just fine. A girl's gotta be seen, right? And why not with this guy?

I know most of us would take a combination of both: the executive who makes deals in the boardroom and then comes home and fires up the grill with a beer in his hand. But if I had to make a choice, I still like my blue collar hottie, and don't much care if he looks good in a tux. However I won't be complaining if he cleans up this well *g*

A lot of women go for the guy in uniform, but I'm more about the messy, tousled look. I've never found the clean-cut look to be very appealing, but that's what makes it interesting. Then there's the whole metrosexual thing, but to me, that's too prissy. I like a scruffy man, one who doesn't look like he's afraid to get a little (or a lot) dirty. I don't want a man who looks or smells prettier than me.

So what's your preference? And why would that be? Don't be shy.... ;)

The other day I was talking to a friend of mine and he was telling me about something kinda boring, but what I did catch him say was "but Dave helped me out". The "Dave" in question is a co-worker of mine whom I always call "David". So I was teasing him and saying "oh so you and Dave are best buds now, huh?" while in the back of my mind, I wondered how David felt about being called Dave. You see David is very conservative, always signs his emails as David, has a nameplate at work with "David" on it, etc. But does he mind being called Dave? That's what I wanted to know.

You know, names are so important. I have several friends - Cynthia, Catherine, Dorothy - who don't like theirs to be shortened. It's a HUGE pet peeve of theirs, and I can understand that. It's their name, after all, so people should have a little respect. I get called Tracy a lot, which pretty much doesn't bother me, but sometimes I do want to say "hello, not my name, people". And don't even get me started on the spelling LOL. It was nice at RWA to have the authors ask how to spell it, and not just assume there's an "e" in my name, which is the most commonly spelled version. I appreciated that. One thing I don't mind at all is having my name shortened. I get called "Stace" a lot, and that's fine with me. It makes me feel like people are comfortable around me and don't mind letting me know that. In fact, I kinda like it. Of course then that's when it gets confusing with all whole spelling issue, but I don't want to go back there LOL.

Another person I know who doesn't like her name shortened is fab Brava author HelenKay Dimon. I think she has a very pretty name - why would anyone want to shorten it? Plus, I think unless she says otherwise, people should call her HelenKay. (Yes, I hear my mother drilling respect principles into my little head). Seriously. And with my friend Cynthia, I can't picture her as a "Cindy". Yet people call her Cindy, even when she introduces herself as Cynthia, and I know it drives her crazy. If people can't even get a name right, what about other, more important stuff? Names are who we are, how we represent ourselves. I think they should be respected.

Now I know there are people out there who just have a hard time with names. That's okay. I don't mind if you have to ask me "what's your name again?" I get that a lot anyway - don't make much of an impression on people, I guess. LOL. But there's something to be said for being anonymous - no one knows that it was you. *g*

How about you? Do you run into this with your name? How do you feel about it? How do you respond to people who just don't get it right? Does it make you crazy if someone spells your name wrong?

Kathleen Dante is another friend I met on-line through Lori Foster's Yahoo group, and September is a big month for her. She has two releases coming out, and I can't wait to get my hands on them!

Paperback: 320 pages
Publisher: Berkley Trade (September 5, 2006)
Language: English
ISBN: 0425212750

I'll start with "Entangled" her first published story. Here's the synopsis:

First time in print from a sizzling new star in erotic romance. What's in a woman's heart...Brilliant executive Kiera Stevens finds herself in a vulnerable position when she suspects insider espionage. Someone she trusts is stealing company secrets and threatening her professional future. What she needs is an undercover man... What's on a man's mind...Security expert John Atlantis never expected his client to be such a hot distraction. That's what makes his covert plan to pose as her lover so irresistible. What unfolds between them is no ruse-and what it sparks is beyond their control. Now, while their defenses are down, a devious high-tech spy is moving closer, and watching Kiera's every move. What he sees, he likes. And what he likes, he takes.

Oh this sounds soooo good. Wait til you read the excerpt. Click here for the excerpt.

Paperback: 294 pages
Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corporation (September 6, 2006)
Language: English
ISBN: 0758214898

Samhain Night is a time for relaxing society’s rules, a night of sexual excesses to propitiate the gods, when amateurs may dance in the strip bars of the Pleasure Quarter without repercussions. It’s also the best time for necromancers to conduct illegal magics.
Desperate to protect her great-grandfather’s well-earned eternal rest, Alana flees to the Pleasure Quarter seeking safety … and finds more than she expected in the arms of an intriguing neighbor.

Here's an excerpt from "Night Pleasures", her story in this hot anthology.

So Kathleen, I want to wish you all the best with your stories, and I cannot wait to read them :) It's been a pleasure getting to know you, and I'm very happy for you and seeing you achieve your dreams. It's also nice to know there's something in March 2007 to look forward to. Not to mention April 2007 - you've been busy! And can I just say, you've got some really great covers. Lots of reasons to celebrate. Keep on writin'....

This is just a boring rant, but one that's been building inside me for quite some time. I have a headache and an upset stomach, so I'm just going to vent and get it out of my system.

About a year or so ago, I switched offices, well what I mean is, I switched locations with another person. I ended up at an office 4 miles away. It was a lateral move, one that gave me more opportunity to do some traveling and break away from the monotony of the same old, same old routine. It was not my idea to re-locate, but it was only supposed to be for a year, then I would go back to my old office, which was where I really wanted to be.

In the course of the last year and 4 months, I got to do a lot of things I wouldn't have been able to do if I had stayed where I was at. Peachy. However always in the back of my mind was the thought that I would be going back. Never once did I consider otherwise. It was what I had my heart set on, and where I really wanted to be.

About 1 month before my year was up, I had a meeting with my manager and the assistant manager. It was part of our 2006 developmental plan meetings, so very routine. And of course the topic of my "assignment" came up, more specifically the fact that it was coming to an end. My manager told me she would honor my decision if I wanted to go back. And I did. Oh yes, it was something I wanted so badly I could taste it. So what I said in response was...."Everyone seems to be happier with the status quo, so I will stay where I'm at provided that I am the one chosen to go back if there is a need for coverage". Yep, I caved under the pressure of being liked.

You see, my co-workers at my new office wanted to keep me instead of taking back the previous "tenant". The "tenant" liked his new home. Stacy could be out of the office more, which was a-okay with me. It was what everyone wanted. Except me. But I sucked it up and played the damn martyr and stayed at the new office. Like an adult, I made a decision and put other people's happiness before my own. It seemed like the mature thing to do.

Well guess what? I resent it. I hate going to my new office. Don't get me wrong, I love the people I work with, even though we have our mood swings and stuff. It's a great group and we do have fun together, even outside of work. But my heart misses my old office, and yeah, it's an ego thing. I was just at the old office yesterday, and it was AWESOME. People "get" me there - my sense of humor, my quirks, my style...or lack thereof. I get up early, eager to get to the office and see everyone and yeah, even flirt a little. I feel good there, and I miss that. But there's also an energy there, a feeling of family and friendship and kinship that motivates me every single day.

Anyway, about a month after I made my decision, I had a bad day. Nothing bad happened; I was just completely "homesick". I wanted to go back, and I wanted to cry because I wanted it so badly. My boss, the assistant manager who is also a friend, took me outside for a little meeting and wanted to know what was wrong, so I told her that I regretted my decision but that I knew it was too late to change my mind because now it was how everyone else wanted it. She apologized, and she was very sincere, but I think she thought I'd get over my attachment.

Well I haven't! I am the world's biggest whiner because I hate going to work at the new office. Everyday I wake up and dread where I have to go. The thing is, I really do have to move on and "get over it". I know that. I'm fully aware of what's expected of me and that I have a responsibility to myself and my co-workers, and that doesn't involve daily pity parties. I so totally get that, but deep down, it doesn't matter. I want what I want and I don't care anymore if it's selfish. I want to be selfish. Sue me.

So there you have it - I want to get my way. It's such a trivial thing, and if that was the worst thing in my life, I should consider myself lucky. I am very lucky. But how do I get past it and end up happy at my current office? That's something I need to figure out, hopefully soon, before it makes me crazier than I already am, and not in a good way....

...my on-line friend Kelley Vitollo! For those of you who may not know Kelley, she is one of the most positive and encouraging people I've ever met on-line. I often feel energized after reading her blog because she tries to make everything a fun, positive experience. Just like the name she's given her blog, her words are "heartfelt" and sincere. I am so looking forward to see what she's done with her story. Here is a little synopsis:

Sadie has the same dream every night. She dreams of a man with black hair, gorgeous blue eyes, and magical hands. When dream becomes reality and she comes face to face with her dream man, will he be everything she imagined, and more?

A short story coming soon from Forbidden Publications. Doesn't it sound yummy? Release date: September 8, 2006!

One of my hang-ups, weaknesses, problem areas is that I am not good with an assignment. I don't mind doing something for fun, on my own time, but when I'm given a job to do with a limited time to do it, some little juvenile impulse inside rebels like a mouthy teenager. It's always been that way. I think it's one of the reasons I always did mediocre work - because I'd complain and resist until I couldn't anymore, then I was running around trying to pull it all together. All I did was stress myself out.

I find that I do this when I'm reading and reviewing. Now I love to read, and it's something I couldn't stop doing if I tried. I read for pleasure, but also because there's a need in me to satisfy. However when that need is given limits, it rebels. This happened awhile ago when I agreed to review for an on-line site about a year or so ago. I had done several reviews for Amazon and B&N just for fun, and I enjoyed the process, even if I agonized over every word, and I thought I could take it a step further by reviewing on a regular basis. Not to get paid, but just to provide weekly/monthly reviews on certain books, mostly ebooks. It was something a little more legitimate and I thought I needed that.

And....I thought I could handle it. I felt up to the challenge. But my inner book reviewer threw a hissy. Now all of a sudden I had to select only certain stories, and provide a review within a certain amount of time. It could only have so many words and I had to list this, this, this and why. Or why not. I felt trapped. My inner b.r. was suffocating on rules, choking on the restrictions she had been placed under. I no longer enjoyed the process. It felt more like an obligation and soon I was not even able to enjoy the books I was reading. Instead of getting lost in the story, my mind was consciously looking for certain notable moments, and it was distracting me, but not in a good way. I could even feel my imagination shutting down because reading was no longer being done for pleasure. I was in reader hell.

So I stopped. All reviews. Even for fun. I took a break, and just let myself sink into the luxurious depths of my books once again, as I had done for years before that. Life was damn good.

Then I got a blog. And at first, it was only going to be my on-line diary. I figured no one else would find this place, but I couldn't shut up the hell up about it. Then I started posting the link. And doing interviews. And I even got a re-vamp from Gemmak (may her designs rest in peace). People came. Nathan caught my eye. I blabbed about him. I started doing reviews again. Still just for fun. Authors and other really cool people occasionally comment. Wow, it's not just me talking to myself as I had done for oh so long. I had friends!

But I am starting to put pressure on myself to "be first" when it comes to reviewing. Crazy, I know, because I am not the most happening place, and nor will I ever be. I'm perfectly fine with that because deep-down I have the heart of a fangirl and unless I develop rabies and start attacking naysayers, I will go mostly unnoticed. Thank God, because I'm so not good at being the center of attention (well, there was that little blurb in RT, but hey, it was all in the name of being a NK cover fangirl, so it really wasn't about me, per se, so that I wallowed in *g*). However there's still that pressure thing I keep doing to myself. Then I have trouble deciding which favorite author to read first. It's this crazy race I have with myself, and it's driving me crazy. Why can't I just enjoy my books, and leave it at that? It's not like I'm going to flunk a test. Just chill.

Okay, does anyone else feel like that or do I just really need to move on and let it go?

Not only do I love Suz's writing, but I also love her support of our troops. Regardless of anyone's political feelings, I don't think anyone can deny that helping others is an admirable thing to do.

This time around, one of those men needs our help. His name is Justin, and he's a Navy SEAL. Justin was diagnosed June 2 with acute lymphocyte leukemia, a fast-growing cancer that destroys the platelets and red and white blood cells. Without appropriate treatment, patients often die within months of the onset of the illness. Chemotherapy and radiation are usually the first line of defense. His best chance of survival is a bone marrow transplant.

Here's how you can help: you can take the swab test to see if you are a donor match. Other ways to help are to assist with a donor drive (held at each location Suz is having a booksigning) or to make a monetary donation. Here is a link for that. For more information, you can visit http://www.imaswabbie.blogspot.com/ for the latest updates.

To read more about Justin, you can click here and to find out more about being a donor, click here.

And please don't miss Suz at Michelle Buonfiglio's Romance by the Blog on August 31st where she will be talking more about Justin and this very important cause.

Please feel free to spread the word. It takes so little to do soooo much. Thank you.

Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall Off is a fun contemporary erotic romance about two people needing each other for different reasons and finding out that together they are one insatiable force. Bethany Dodson is running from her past and her fiancé. She needs a new last name and to get lost fast! Jack Johnson needs to marry a woman to get his inheritance so he can stop working on other ranches and rebuild the one he shares with his two older brothers and younger sister. When he meets Bethany, his goal is basically to get some action then get on searching for a wife. But Bethany kills two birds with one stone and the next thing he knows he's the one getting drug down the aisle! What they discover is more than just surface needs. They take each other to new heights in and out of the bedroom, push boundaries, and even fall in love!

What's got your attention these days?

Today I am sharing a conversation with newly published author Kate Davies, who has written a wonderful e-story called "Taking the Cake" for Samhain Publishing. It is the story of two people who knew each other in high school, each having a crush on the other, and then end up meeting up again as adults. It's sweet and sexy, and one I highly recommend reading. I can't wait for more stories :) Anyway, here is Kate, in her own words.....

SA: How long would you say you've been seriously writing towards becoming published? Who have been some of your influences during that time? Was there a book/author that inspired you to take up the pen yourself?

Kate: I've been writing with an eye on publication for years -- in fact, my first sale, a short fantasy story, was published in 1992 -- but I didn't buckle down and get serious until my second child was born in 2001. At that time I decided to become a stay-at-home mom, and realized the time was right to really focus on my writing. (You know, in all my copious spare time, with a toddler and infant at home...)

Anyway, I'd started reading romance at around the same time, and absolutely fell in love with the genre. I decided to join RWA and began looking around for a local chapter to connect with. I contacted a chapter about half an hour away, and got a friendly, bubbly e-mail right away inviting me to their next meeting. I showed up and was greeted by the president, who just happened to be Lucy Monroe! (SA: I love her!) We've been fast friends ever since, and I consider her not only a mega-talented writer, but the best mentor and ally a writer could have. She's a definite inspiration!

SA: What are your thoughts on the idea that romance novels are trashy fluff? How do you respond to those responses to your career?

Kate: I believe that most people who dismiss romance as trash or fluff have never read the genre. I know, because back in the dark ages, I used to believe the stereotype. Of course, once I actually read a romance, I fell in love with the genre and never looked back!

When I get a negative response -- which, by the way, is usually more along the lines of "so you write porn?" -- I usually come back with statistics about the industry, clarification of what romance actually is, and juicy tidbits like the fact that romance readers have more satisfying love lives than women who don't read romance. If I know the person likes to read, I might ask what types of books they enjoy, and make suggestions based on their likes and dislikes. There's such a wide variety of books within romance, there really is something for everyone.

SA: Other than writing, what else do you enjoy doing? What type of music do you listen to? How do you unwind?

Kate: Uh, the Wiggles? Oh, wait a minute, you're talking about music I, personally, choose to listen to...

I like to listen to lots of different music, from pop to classic rock to show tunes. My favorite current song is Breathe (2 AM) by Anna Nalick, because the internal rhyming structure is just amazing, plus the music is cool too. (SA: I love this song!)

To relax, I love to read (of course!), blog-hop, go to the park with my kids, and watch movies.

SA: What do you find to be the most challenging part of writing? The most surprising? Do you find certain tricks or methods get you past any hurdles?

Kate: The most challenging part of writing for me is the sagging middle. I get to a certain point in every book -- whether it's a 20,000 word novella or a 90,000 word single title -- where I'm sure I don't have enough story to sustain the book. Lucy can usually tell where I am in a manuscript by the panicky phone call. Then she reminds me I think this every time, and it always works out in the end. So I get back to work.

I'm always surprised when my characters do something I had no idea they were going to do. I love those moments when the book and characters take on lives of their own. Of course, that can also give me conniptions, too. Especially when they refuse to do something essential to the plot. (And when push comes to shove, it's the plot that has to be changed. Every time.)

Sometimes, when I'm feeling blocked, it helps to change location. I'll take my Dana outside so the kids can play, or sit in the living room and type. Changing to pen and paper can help, too.

SA: Now that you've become published, have you set up any goals for yourself? Any challenges to keep yourself motivated?

Kate: My big goal is to increase my productivity. I'm writing the third strip novella now, and have some ideas for what I'll be doing next. It's just a matter of writing faster!

SA: Do you see yourself writing historicals or paranormal stories? Do you ever think you will venture away from writing romances?

Kate: Funny you should ask that...the book I just turned in to my editor is a paranormal time-travel romance set in Scotland during the dark ages! LOL I had a blast writing it. I love to read historicals and paranormals, so the chance to do that on a smaller scale (it's a novella) was fabulous. And talk about research! Whew! It's called "Ritual Love"and is part of the Beginnings: A Samhain Anthology Volume I, which will be available in e-book and print format this fall. (All the stories are set around Samhain, the turning of the year at Halloween.)

Right now, I love writing romance so much I can't imagine writing anything else. Even if I do branch out into other genres someday, I can't see leaving romance completely.

SA: Who awes you as a writer? Have you met them? What do you most enjoy about their story-telling?

Kate: As you know, Stacy, we share a fondness for Suz Brockmann. (Okay, in my case, that's putting it mildly!) (SA: mine, too Kate. She is one of my idols.) I'm absolutely in awe of her ability to carry a story arc over multiple books and make it so credible and *real*. I can read her books over and over. And on the rare occasions that I get to go to the RWA national conference, I make it a point to go to her presentations.

I also really admire JoAnn Ross. She's the queen of character -- her books have such depth and emotion to them. I'm on a writer's loop with her and I can honestly say she's one of the most generous, kind, and amazing authors I've known.

SA: If you weren't a writer, what do you see yourself doing? Any unrealized dreams?

Broadway! Actually, I was in drama through high school and college, and would have loved to pursue acting. I just wasn't talented -- or driven -- enough.

SA: What do you see happening with the future of the romance industry, and do you think some stories push the limits too far? Not far enough?

I believe there's a romance out there for everyone, and I'm thrilled that the industry is willing to explore new territory, in all directions. (The two fastest-growing markets are inspirational and erotic romance -- go figure!)

SA: I read my first romance - a Harlequin Presents - when I was around 11 years old. How do you feel about girls that age reading your stories?

Kate: Oh, please, no! My niece is almost 11 and I would be aghast if she read my books at this age. They are definitely for the older reader.

Now, if I ever get my sweet romances published, that'd be a different story. (Literally. LOL) As in the previous question, there's a romance out there for everyone. I'd just prefer to keep my hotter romances reserved for adults.

SA: Any parting words?

Thanks so much for being such an amazing advocate for romance, and thanks for the opportunity to chat with you! I really enjoyed the interview!

***Blushing profusely*** Thank you, Kate, for your kind words and for taking the time to answer my questions. As you know, I'm so excited to see you succeed with your writing, and it's been fun watching it happen from almost the beginning. It's a true inspiration, and as a reader, that makes me very happy *g* Keep on writing :)

Readers, look for a new story from Kate from Samhain called "Strip Tease", to be released October 24!

Hardcover: 400 pages
Publisher: Ballantine Books (August 15, 2006)
Language: English
ISBN: 0345480147

Suzanne Brockmann once again takes us into the mysterious and dangerous world of Navy SEALs, specifically Team 16, with her latest suspense novel, "Into the Storm". This time around it's Mark "Jenk" Jenkins who is dealing with issues of the heart. After a near-death experience, Jenk decides it's time to think about settling down, and he's found the perfect woman: gorgeous Tracy Shapiro. Jenk has had a huge crush on Tracy since junior high school, and now that she's in his life, he's determined to win the flirtatous beauty as his bride, no matter how long it takes. He just needs to make her see that. Thanks to his convincing ways, he gets a job for her, working with his former Commanding Officer, Tom Paoletti, which places them in fairly close contact. Determined to win her heart, Mark sets his fool-proof plan in motion.

But like most best-laid plans, life has a tendency to work against you. During the course of a new training mission, Jenk meets Lindsey Fontaine, former LAPD cop and recently turned Troubleshooter. Lindsey is smart, fearless, and not afraid to take on a challenge. And Mark, apparently in love with another woman, is certainly a challenge. However she's determined not to lose her heart to the SEAL, and decides they work better as friends, even if he does make her pulse race. As they get to know each other, it's clear there is an attraction, and they genuinely enjoy being in each other's company. And with each day that passes, Mark's admiration for Lindsey grows, until he realizes that she's actually the woman he wants to share his life wife. However Lindsey is not looking for anything permanent, and the two must deal with their differences and their feelings when Tracy ends up missing and falls into the hands of a dangerous and unstable man.

Readers, PLEASE be aware that this one of Suz's darkest and harshest books to date, delving into the actions of a serial killer and his sick games. Some of the episodes are rather graphic, and may leave you feeling very uncomfortable and, if nothing else, will definitely creep you out . Brockmann doesn't shy away from the ugliness that exists in the world, and sometimes there's not always a "happily ever after" where all the bad stuff goes away by the end of the book.

Like with some other readers, Jenk never particularly struck a chord with me in the previous stories, however he certainly redeems himself in this one. We get to see a softer side to the SEAL, the one who dreams of a family and a place to call home. Lindsey complements Jenk perfectly with her assertive attitude, intelligence, and dry sense of humor. Never once does Jenk express doubts about Lindsey's abilities to do her job, and in fact has much respect and admiration for what she is capable of. I love that a man can accept the fact a woman can kick ass and take names, even better than a man could. Lindsey turned out to be one of my favorite Brockmann heroines ever and I wish we had met her sooner.

And OMG! Suz completely slays me with her writing. I absolutely love everything about the characters she's created and the scenarios she puts them into. Suz is a master at creating realistic worlds filled with characters from all walks of life. She deals with discrimination in many forms as well: age, race, orientation, yet never once do I feel she is on her soapbox preaching to her readers. I love how she uses colorful language when having her characters dealing with a situation, much like people talk to each other in real life, which will strike a cord with readers, as does her nonchalant and extremely positive attitude towards interracial relationships, which are explored but never dissected to death. Suz skillfully deals with the many prejudices that most people have about each other and assume to be true; she doesn't shy away from sensitive topics, and her stories are stronger because of it. Her characters are flawed and complex, and will manage to find their way into your heart while you're not looking.

If there's one thing I don't like about Suz's more recent books, it's that she has too many storylines going on at one time, so somewhere along the line the characters are not as fleshed out as they have been in previous books. However each storyline is intriguing in its own way, and left me wanting to know even more. As always, it's a pleasure to re-visit old friends: Sam & Alyssa, Tom Paoletti, Izzy, Sophia, even a brief appearance by FBI agent Jules Cassidy, a fan favorite. I am so impatient for the next exciting episode!

***Oh, and I immediately started re-reading it to experience it all over again :) ***

...and that would be: Barb V! Congratulations Barb :) I might not get the issue mailed out til Monday - we'll see if I get a chance to run to the post office - I hope that's okay.

I'll also check to see if this song - "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" - is available and put it up on the blog for about a week. Thanx so much for the rec!

To the rest of the contestants - thanx for participating, and I loved all the songs selected. I probably will use them for future music updates. And stay tuned for another contest in the near future. I have some books to give away and I hope you'll come back to try to win them :)

I unashamedly admit that I worship at the alter that is Suz, and today was a fantabulously brilliant and sparkling day in my little place on earth. After being told yesterday by a Borders representative that they had the book but were not allowed to open the box until today, I could feel the withdrawal began to reach new levels of deprivation, and it was not pretty. Let's just say French Vanilla Cappuccino and Cajun chicken pasta are not a healthy combination and leave it at that. My stomach is still protesting....

But today, oh yes today, I scored my copy on my lunch hour and am now gazing at it adoringly just so that I could tell you that I have it, I am going to read it, so have a great night. I know I will - with a hot Navy SEAL *g*

Paperback: 304 pages
Publisher: Signet (August 1, 2006)
Language: English
ISBN: 0451218922

Can a book be both sweet and sexy at the same time? The answer to that is a definitive "yes". Over the weekend, I finished LuAnn McLane's "Dark Roots and Cowboy Boots", and I sighed with pleasure throughout the entire story and was sad to see it end.

"It was just another day in the life at the beauty salon for beautician Jamie Lee Carter, that is, until a silver Jaguar rolled by her shop. Now Jamie Lee has a sexy and sophisticated suitor named Parker, and this stirs up jealousy in Griff, her brother's best friend. The heat is on as both men take turns vying for Jamie Lee's affections, and this southern girl has to decide if it's Hollywood or Hootertown where her heart belongs..."

Something in me really responded to this endearing, traditional love story, where the plotline was about being back to basics without any external elements to distract from the romance. It reminded me of why I love not just romances, but romantic storylines. It was the type of situation you can relate to, and imagine yourself experiencing, in your own crazy life. There's something really appealing about that - to be able to connect with the characters in such a simple way.

"DR&CB" is a sassy story with filled with both sweet and sensual moments. I loved how LuAnn touched on southern charm but didn't make it cliche' and over-the-top. The accents, the expressions - they were all part of the flavor, and being a Yankee girl, I got a kick out of each and every one. I also adored Jamie Lee's and her best friend Macy's relationship - they held nothing back, and supported each other without question, just like real best friends. No rivalry there, thank God - just true friendship. Another favorite part of the book is how Jamie Lee stayed true to herself - no fancy dresses for this cowgirl. She felt right at home in her jeans and t-shirts, take her or leave her. I totally loved that. Kudos to LuAnn for creating a heroine who wasn't flawless but who knew what the important things in life were, and they sure weren't highlights and expensive baubles.

Basically, Jamie Lee and Griff were extremely likeable characters, and even Griff's competition, Parker, was a decent guy and not your usual sleazy villain. This story focused more on two people who cared for each other but were too stubborn to admit it. It wasn't until other people began to show an interest that both Jamie Lee and Griff began to open their eyes and realize what they had was more real and more romantic than any Hollywood dream. The grass can definitely be greener in your own back yard.

Fortunately we won't have long to wait til LuAnn's next release:

Paperback: 320 pages
Publisher: NAL Trade (October 3, 2006)
Language: English
ISBN: 0451219503

Editorial Reviews
Book Description:

Three new entrancing, erotic stories that are a little bit country-and a little bit out of this world. She took you on a Wild Ride in her last collection of stories. Now rising star LuAnn McLane takes you to the achy breaky heart of country music with three magically sexy stories of guitar-pickin', worlds colliding, and inhibitions crumbling. When the somewhat psychic Brooklyn Barone family hits Nashville, nothing will ever be the same. Opposites attract, sparks fly, and even the spirit world gets stirred up in three hot and sexy stories: "Crazy," "Honky Tonk Angel," and "Walkin' After Midnight."

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Thank God! An early birthday present - yay! Gotta love those country boys, especially when there are sparks involved ;)

Since I couldn't wait for my copy of the magazine this month (well, heck, my name was in it LOL), I decided that once I get the new, pristine copy, hopefully this week, that I will give it to someone who plays my little contest. Maybe you've never read it, or your subscription expired - doesn't matter. You can still play.

All I'm asking for is to provide the name of a song you'd like to see "played" here at my blog, and if I draw your name and it's available, I will play it for at least one week (even if I don't like it and it's not filled with profanity LOL). Please include the name of the song and the singer/band so I make sure I have the right song.

Contest is open to everyone, and I will pick someone Wednesday, August 16th. Good luck!

Well, in this day and age of the internet, it just goes to show you that ANYONE can show up in a magazine, such as the case with yours truly.

Recently it came to my attention that I am "mentioned" in the September 2006 issue of Romantic Times Magazine. Yep, right there on page 19, under "Fan Forum: Quips & Queries", I am listed as "Stacy from the Chicago suburbs" for my compilation of Nathan Kamp covers @ Amazon.com. (Yes, I did confirm that it's me by clicking on the link they provided).

I've also compiled a list on the left-hand sidebar. So far I'm starting my 7th list - that's over 150 covers. Check it out :) I occasionally get the chance to update the lists, so if you know of any I've missed, please feel free to share. And yes, I'll be signing copies of this issue of RT at the June 2007 get-together....not. LOL. I'm the happy wallflower.

Enjoy the rest of your weekend - another gorgeous day in Chicago.....

I think most of us can agree that the one thing that can bring us to our knees is when anything horrible or tragic happens to a child. Children are truly God's gift, and to see anything bad happen to them can totally wreck us, and is more devastating than anything that could ever happen to ourselves. If we would take their place, we would do it in a heartbeat.

Here in Chicago, we have the Children's Memorial Hospital, a special place where "kids come first". They care for the most critically ill children. Their purpose, their whole mission in life, is to save every child. People from all over the country, all over the world, come to Children's Memorial Hospital for the best possible care their child could hope to receive. You don't have to live in Chicago to be benefit from this care, and the numerous treatments that are offered for these kids. It is a haven offered during one of the darkest storms you will ever experience.

Every year, for the last 7 years, one of my favorite radio stations, 101.9fm, the Mix, with their morning show hosts, Eric and Kathy, have a 36-hour radioathon to collect money for this facility. Throughout the radioathon, many stories are told about these amazing kids. Some of them are truly miraculous. Others will break your heart. But they will all leave you with an emotional impact that won't leave you anytime soon. I'm crying as I write this because of the strength and bravery and spirit of these beautiful children. Oh, to be so brave as an adult. If these kids don't inspire you and make you humble, I can't imagine what will.

I'm not asking you to donate. Of course, if you do, that's incredibly wonderful. But what I am asking is that you think about these kids. Read the messages from kids who received care at Children's Memorial. When you are in a hurry, when you are suffering road rage because the driver in front of you is going the speed limit, when you get the wrong order at Starbucks or even if your own child is getting on your nerves, remember these kids. And thank your lucky stars that your own are safe and healthy and that you've never had never had to experience this level of pain. Hug your babies, let them know how much you love them. Just that. Just love them.

SA: "Game of Pleasure" is your first published story, right? What has surprised you about the whole process? What has it taught you?

BS: It was only a matter of months between the time I sold my book and its release date. While I'd always hoped to publish, I wasn't quite preparedto be an author -- at least not so quickly. I also hadn't expected the feeling of vulnerability that crops up when someone I know says "I bought your book" or "I'm reading your book now." That's a part of me I haven't shared with many people and now it's out there for the world to see.

SA: What types of stories do you enjoy reading? Are you a fan of romances yourself, or do you enjoy/prefer other genres? Who are some of your favorite authors?

BS: Surprisingly, I've only become a romance reader in the last few years. Before that, I read other genres (mystery, fantasy, historical sagas) but there always had to be a love story or the potential for a love story as part of the plot. Lately, most of my reading has been self-help books and non-fiction reference materials. But I still manage to squeeze a few novels in. My favorite author growing up was Georgette Heyer. "A Game of Pleasure" is written in the tradition of one of her books. Recent favorites are Mary Balogh, Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Janet Evanovich and I love reading Anne Perry's books for the characterization and atmosphere, but I would never recommend them to a mystery lover because plot is not her strong suit.

SA: Why write romances? What message do you want readers to get from your books?

BS: A good romance makes me euphoric. I love that feeling so much, I try to create it for myself whenever possible (In other words, I'm addicted to love. :) )But I also have a strong practical streak. As much as I believe in Happily Ever After, I have ideas about what makes a strong and lasting relationship. My "rules of romance" are the foundation of most everything I write.

SA: In your book, Portia is considered someone who is easily overlooked, but has used that to her advantage by really getting to know those around her. She is such an intelligent, likeable, character. Did you base her on anyone, or do you see parts of yourself in her character?

BS: First, thanks for saying those nice things about Portia. I think of her as someone who has made the most of the 19th century's spinster's place in society. We do share qualities. I think I'm smart and observant, but she's far wiser and more even-tempered than I am. She's also more content with her lot in life, so it's a good thing Castleton found her and made her (and everyone else) realize there was a lot more to her than meets the eye. :)

SA: What are some of your hobbies/interests and do you have any plans to incorporate them into your stories?

BS: I'm afraid my hobbies couldn't be incorporated very well into historical fiction. I like to go thrifting (gargage sales, auctions, Goodwill, secondhand bookstores) and my other hobby -- which I haven't indulged for quite some time-- is to make my own music videos with clips from movies and TV shows I enjoy.

SA: What goals have you set for yourself in your writing? How do> you challenge yourself/keep yourself motivated?

BS: When I first joined Romance Writers of America, I had scenes from 54 unfinished novels stored in a Rubbermaid tub (a.k.a. the tub o' novels). My membership gave me the focus to actually complete seven of those projects, although once I learned the "secret" of completing a book (just sit down and write it, beginning on page 1 and typing the way to the end), I chose to complete projects from a variety of genres which wasn't a very good strategy in hindsight. My immediate goal is to complete the stories of the other characters introduced in A Game of Pleasure. After that, I'd like to try my hand at a contemporary project I started just before I sold my book. Motivation has always been a problem for me, but I have to say that selling had an amazing effect on my output. :) Accountability works for me on the manuscript I just completed I reported my progress to a friend who was working on something at the same time. I also run our local RWA chapter's Book in a Week loop That's where you use all your free time to write as much as possible in a week without reading or editing what you wrote. In that process you also report your daily progress to the rest of the group. It's surprising what you can accomplish when you make writing your constant, primary focus.

SA: What is the most interesting research you've ever done for your writing? Would you travel to another country in order to get a feel for the people/language/customs?

BS: In the book I just finished, I wanted to drug my young heroine with something to heighten her senses. After doing some research, I decided on absinthe, which has not been sold in the United States since 1912. I wrote the scene, but wondered how accurate it was. About that time, a friend went to New Orleans and found out there are places in Europe that will sell absinthe to US customers. (Because it's not illegal to have it here - just to sell it. :) ) So I bought a small bottle and tried it for myself. My written scene did require some revision. :)As for travel, I love it and will usually take any opportunity I can get just for the fun of it. I went to England when I was in my twenties and would love to go back there again.

SA: Fun stuff! Music? Movies? T.V? What are some of your favorite guilty pleasures?

BS: The height of my interest in music was in the 80's so I still listen to that music for pleasure. I was one of seven children, though, and was exposed to alot of different kinds of music, so I tend to be a song-lover rather than atype of music lover. To let you know how eclectic my tastes are, the buttons on my car radio are currently set to a country station, soft rock, 90s and now, oldies, 80's and today, and a smooth jazz station. Movies -- I'm a sucker for a costume drama - put them in long skirts and a corset and I'll watch no matter how bad it is. In contemporary movies I tend to stick to feel-good stuff, comic book-related material (I worked in a comicbook store for a long time) and rental-wise I have a thing for Japanese movies especially those set in the Edo period. I think it's that Samurai code. (Although I'm finding that Chinese historical action movies are more likely to portray strong women and have a romance in it :) ) I'm not big into anything TV at the moment, which is pretty surprising because I used to watch everything. The shows I watched regularly last year were Desperate Housewives, Grey's Anatomy, Lost and Medium. On Monday nights BBC America runs mystery series and my favorite of those is Wire in the Blood with Robson Green - a man who proves confidence is a downright sexy quality. :)

SA: What has been your proudest moment in your new career?

BS: I got to see my book for the first time at our annual writer's retreat. I can't tell you what a thrill it was to hold that book with my name printed on the cover, flip through it and see words I wrote on every page. Someone at that retreat I didn't know well had already read her copy and couldn't wait to tell me how much she enjoyed it. So I got the whole experience of firsts (firstbook, first copy in my hands, first fan, first request for an autograph) all atthe same time.

SA: Any last words, or words of advice to aspiring writers?

BS: Just to keep writing and keep sending your material out there. I honestly didn't expect my book to sell, but the manuscript was finished and this publisher was looking for material. I took the chance because the worst thing they could say was 'no, thanks.' But they said 'yes' and the thrill of publication outweighs every single rejection letter I've ever received in my life.

I am such a dork cuz this is my first time I'm the "tagee" and I'm all happy LOL. Here we go...

1). One book that changed by life

2) One book I've read more than once

3) One book I would want on a deserted island

4) One book that made me laugh

5) One book that made me cry

6) One book I wish I had written

7) One book I wish had never been written

8) One book I am currently reading

9) One book I have been meaning to read

How 'bout I tag....Michelle B and Mailyn if she hasn't already been tagged 500 times LOL.

Cowboys and tortured heroes, that is what some of my favorite music represents to me, and what connects to certain performers. Today I'm highlighting a favorite, Gary Allan, inspired by his song "Songs About Rain", which is what you are hearing now (at least until I change it) from his album "See If I Care". I just love this song, and the longing and sad acceptance of lost love. Gary is definitely a tortured hero, having experienced tragedy in his own life, and you can definitely hear it in his music.

Of course there's a softer side to our hero, one who sings about being a dad and having his kids grow up in "Tough Little Boys". It's sweet and poignant, and captures those moments all parents go through as their little ones eventually becomes older and will someday move on to their own lives. And there's also the sexy side, days of staying in bed with "Nothing On But the Radio". I love days like those ;)

This album "Smoke Rings In The Dark" is what drew me to Gary Allan's music. Just listen to the title track. Unrequited love. Now that's some painful stuff. These are powerful lyrics, ones that grab at your heart.

Gary Allan goes on to prove he's an "Alright Guy" with the song "Man to Man", about a conversation with the jerk who is trying to get back the woman Gary is with. Come on, dude, no contest. Women want the attentive, sexy guy, not the cheating, lying dog. (At least the sane ones do).

He released a new album last October called "Tough All Over" which goes deeper into the pain the singer was going through at the time, after the suicide of his wife. No excuses, only real emotion and devastation. My heart goes out to him and his family. May his music live on...

This post is a small tribute to Gary Allan, for his loss, for his family, and most especially for his music, which had to have helped him get through one of the most difficult periods in his life. So, here's to the cowboys...

I have all these blog ideas but no motivation to work on them...I think I'm getting internet burnout because I barely even glanced at my laptop this weekend.

Anyways, I've been thinking a lot about the first romance that I read, and how old I was when I read it. It was "Burning Obsession" by Carole Mortimer, published in 1982. I was around 11 or 12 years old when I read this book, and it opened up a brand-new exciting, and yes, confusing, world to me. It's one I've inhabited ever since.

Santuary's Finest did a post on what age is appropriate to be reading romances. Now I know that a lot of people feel that age is way too young to read romances. Heck, I think it's way to young to be reading "those kinds of books". But I did...and my mom knew I read them. I guess having her read them first let her know what I was reading and she would have stopped me if she would have felt they were too adult-oriented for someone my age and maturity level. I think it was her way of avoiding "the talk", and hey, it worked. Neither one of us had to go through that embarrassment. Thank God.

So, what are your thoughts?

Okay, here is the last of it. Next year I think I'll write it down each day and then post...much easier...

Friday: Beth and I got up early to go check out the Georgia Aquarium. It was only 2 blocks away from our hotel, so it was a nice walk at 7:30am. We got our walk-up tickets and were ready to go by time the doors opened at 8am. The aquarium was clean and brightly colored, and even the mobs of kids couldn't aggravate me...too much. They were just too fascinated by all the amazing fish, the beluga whales, and the penguins. There were a few creepy crawlies, but I stayed far away from them. Far away. No need to get any closer...

Okay, these guys are cute! A boy & girl sea otter kissing! Or biting...

We watched a scuba diver feed some of the fish, and certain starfish and other creatures were laid out in touch pools for visitors to get up close and personal with. Again, I didn't feel the need to investigate further.

beluga whales Ralph & Norton hanging with friends....

Since we hadn't eaten, about 1/2 way through our self-guided tour, we stopped in their cafe area, where even at 9am in the morning, they were serving burgers, pizza and pasta dishes. I could have stayed there awhile. But the wonders of the sea were calling to me.

By the time we finished the tour, it was getting close to 11am, and we had plans to meet the Bookjunkys & Scamps for lunch. After a quick stop at the hotel, we walked up to the Marriott and did a little "observing". Finally our party was coming together, and we walked up the street to Gibney's. I was impressed how they handled the reservation for such a large party. It was like a lunch line, so the waiting was minimal and everyone had their food and drinks in no time at all. I ended up sitting next to aspiring writer and fellow bookjunky/scamp Jamie, which was a lot of fun. She made me jealous though when she talked about attending Suzanne Brockmann's pre-RWA event. I adore SB, and am sorry I didn't have my act together to participate. I know better next time...I hope there is a next time! Anyway, Jamie was sweet and fun, and I enjoyed hearing about her writing journey. You see, these blog entries are as good as it gets for me. I'm already sick of reading what I wrote *g* But to hear others talk with such excitement and enthusiasm is really contagious. Writing really is a craft, and a lot of people take it seriously. I wish her all the best, and hope one day to be holding her book in my hands.

Lynda, Dianne Castell, and BadBarb on the way to the Scamps/Bookjunkys lunch

Lunch was a blast, but since it was RWA, a few of the authors had workshops to attend, so they couldn't stay too long. The rest of us stayed behind and got caught up, then headed back to the hotel since there were some events open to the public, such as the Blaze 5-year anniversary party. This is where I almost met Alison Kent....we talked but I never remember to introduce myself! So many of my favorite authors were there, and so were lots of free books. I also met Dee Tenorio who was given a stellar review by Karen Scott. She was very sweet, but again, I didn't introduce myself. I am anxious to read her story :)

As other signings were going on...signings in which you had to be registered to attend, Beth and I did our "stalking". Only it went unnoticed because our idea of stalking is sitting there exclaiming rather quietly "oh look there's Nora!" and "Isn't that Suz's friend Eric?" One of the highlights of the "stalking" experience was meeting MaryJanice Davidson. She was one of the last ones to leave the signing room - her line was one of the longest. MJD has some devoted fans, and I wanted to included! Wah! I almost missed it because I had to go the bathroom for the 500th time, but I did catch the tail end of her visit. I told her I had interviewed her for my blog, but I don't think she remembered me LOL. I still love her (though not as much as Mary F., to whom MJD wrote: "I'm avoiding you" in Mary's book). Lucky Beth got her picture taken with her, too. Oh, how unfair!

MJD and LadyB *g*

Afterwards, a bunch of us went to Champion's for dinner, which was just okay. Our friend Mary F had her picture taken numerous times by Beth, and despite what Mary said, it was a montage of her, not a menage of her. It was so great to meet her.

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Saturday: Our last day. Beth and I ate breakfast, and headed over to the bookstore one last time. Afterwards we sat with BadBarb at the Marriott, who tried to teach us the finer points of stalking. Let's just say, she's got plans for next year. Big plans...

My flight was leaving at 2-ish, so Beth brought me to the airport, which was freezing! My flight was a bit delayed, but it was a relief to finally be on our way. I got home to Chicago to hotter weather than Atlanta. Yeah, it was good to be home. Until next year...

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I "met" Kate Davies on-line, at Lori Foster's Yahoo group over a year or so ago, and at that time, she was an aspiring writer. As time went by, Kate continued to write, and each success she shared with the group was an exciting moment, whether you were a reader or a writer. I felt like I was living vicariously through her, and her enthusiasm for writing romance was contagious. Kate is a genuinely sweet person, and I'm so glad that her dream has come true with the release of her first story, "Taking the Cake".

Kate was kind enough to share an excerpt from her story, and I must admit that it is one of my favorite plot lines. And isn't this just an awesome cover? I think all the heroes should look as good as this guy. Let's hear it for Kate!

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Excerpt 2 :Taking the Cake

2006 Kate Davies

"You okay?"

Cade's eyes were warm and concerned, looking right at her in a way she couldn't remember ever having experienced before. Even Blaine had only listened to her with half his attention, the rest focused on who was in the vicinity, people he could schmooze, and his next deal. How pathetic was it that she'd never noticed that before tonight?

"I'm fine," she said, tossing her hair back in an approximation of bravado. "Never better."

He just looked at her steadily, not saying anything, his chocolate eyes unwavering.She glanced away. Humiliated. Angry. Numb.

"Brokenhearted?"

Mollie looked up at that. Was he watching her a little more closely for the answer?

"Not particularly. I think I've known for a while things were bad. Maybe not this bad, but bad enough." She traced a circle in the puddle left by her glass of ice water. "At least I found out before the wedding."

Cade nodded, still giving her time and space to work out what she wanted to say. God, the luxury of being able to finish her own thoughts without being interrupted or corrected.

"I need your help, Cade."

The statement clearly surprised him almost as much as it surprised herself.

"Anything." He reached over and covered her hand with his. "Whatever you need."

"I need" She swallowed past the sudden dryness of her throat. Was she really going to go through with this? "I need you, Cade."

He stilled, his hand tightening on hers for a moment. "What exactly are you asking, Mollie?" His voice was low and rough, and a shiver of anticipation thrilled down her spine.

"I think you know." Did she have to spell it out for him? This was difficult enough as it was.

His other hand reached over and grasped her chin gently, lifting her head so that their eyes met.

"Why?"

"Uh..." Oh, smooth, Mollie. Way to impress him with your winning arguments.

"Mind you, I?m not saying no," he continued, still holding her gaze. "I just need more information."

Mollie nodded. Best to have all the facts on the table before making a decision. "Blaine said some horrible things about me tonight, Cade. I want to prove that they're not true."

"I see."

Did he really? She rushed on, before she could lose her nerve. "He said I was boring and frigid and clueless. And the other guys there agreed with him."

"Those idiots?" Cade grimaced. "?Hell, Mollie, they'd agree that the sun was purple if it meant free beer."

"I know." Mollie leaned forward. "But it still kills me that I've got that reputation. There's more to me than my job, you know. I'm an interesting person."

"I know you are."

"More than that, I'm a woman."

"I know that, too." His gaze dropped, slowly studying what he could see of her over the table. Her thighs flamed at the heated approval she could read in his eyes.

"I want to prove him wrong, Cade," she said hoarsely. "Will you help me?"

A flash of something close to disappointment surfaced in his eyes, but disappeared before she could focus on it.

"I see."

"I'm not the woman he described," she said, trying to erase the look in his eyes. "But I'm also not as uninhibited as I'd like to be."

"And you think I'd be the right person to help you explore that side." A frown creased the space between his brows.

"Well, think about it." She waved a hand at him. "You live on the wild side. You always have. I don't mean that in a bad way, just that you never put too much stock in convention or rules. Who better to help me break a few rules of my own? Plus, you're just in town temporarily, so we won't have to worry about any awkwardness. You know, afterwards."

He was quiet for a minute, lips narrowed. "I don?t know, Mol."

"Please?" She gripped his hand with both of hers, shocked at how badly she wanted him to agree. "I can't do this on my own."

He sighed, frustration oozing out of every pore. "It?s a nice idea, but..."

"Never mind." She dropped her half-shredded napkin on the table. "If you aren't interested, Cade, all you have to do is say so. I'm sure someone else would be happy to help me explore my wicked side. Maybe Junior, or, or..."

Whatever other name she was trying to dredge up was driven completely out of her head as Cade leaned across the table and planted a big, deep, thorough kiss on her. His tongue stroked into her mouth, setting nerve endings ablaze. Too soon, the kiss ended, Cade sliding back into his seat. He leaned toward her, elbows on the table, a hot possessiveness visible in his eyes that sent a shiver down Mollie's spine.

"No one else, Mollie," he said, his low voice a promise. "No one teaches you. No one touches you. Only me. 'Kay?"

She resisted the urge to touch her lips to see if they were as swollen and hot as they felt.

"But we do it my way," he said, laser-beam gaze still focused completely on her.

"Uh..."

"Good." He nodded as if she'd given full agreement. "We'll start with going to bed."

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Sounds good, doesn't it?????

Thursday: still giddy from the Literacy signing, we didn't get up too early Thursday morning. We had a big breakfast in the hotel restaurant (yummy french toast!) and went our separate ways. Beth had plans to hit Six Flags and go crazy on the roller coasters, while I, the less fearless of the two, tagged along with bookjunky friend Lynda and her sister Colleen. We started off by taking the Marta to the Margaret Mitchell House, which I thought was fascinating. Margaret Mitchell was really a fascinating person, and I didn't know all that much about her before the tour. I found her to be much more interesting than the character of Scarlett, but I do have to admit that I can't imagine anyone but Vivien Leigh in that role.

After that tour, we headed over to the CNN building and took that tour. Another interesting experience. I love the technology behind the finished product, and that spontaneous nature of the broadcasting world. We got to see one of the anchors read a news story and appear live on scene. It was a lot of fun. Wouldn't it have been cool to run into someone like Anderson Cooper? That would definitely have been a highlight LOL.

Instead of taking the train back to the hotel, we walked back, and though it was hot, it was bearable. And, as Colleen said, it was "good for our butts". Well, my butt needed to sit down, so once inside the heavenly air-conditioned lobby, I collapsed and just breathed for a few moments. Then I had to go and get one of those yummy raspberry-mango smoothies. Once that craving was satisfied, I worked on another: the bookstore! This time I managed to get Sylvia Day's "Ask for It", which wasn't at the literacy signing. I got the last copy, and it was signed. Turns out I just missed Sylvia. Oh, well, I got my book!

There were still some events going on, but I decided to head back to our hotel. By this time, it had to have been around 5:30pm. I took a nap, and spent a few hours finishing "High Stakes". Another satisfying McCarthy read. Beth got in around...8pm?....looking like she had conquered Six Flags. And she was hungry, as was I. ( I find that I can't really eat when it's hot outside, so skipping lunch didn't even bother me). We headed over to the hotel to give BadBarb a gift (it flashes!) and then went over to Steak and Ale for dinner. Can I just say that I could never be a vegetarian. There's just no hope for me....

That was Thursday. Fun, busy, and tiring. A really good day :)