In a matter of days, I’ll be sitting in a chair across from one of the most intimidating people I’ll ever meet.
A New York editor. 589 more words
By now I’m going to assume that a lot of you have heard about the lawsuit brought by the owner of Ellora’s Cave against Dear Author, a book review blog that focuses primarily on romance and its various sub-genres. 806 more words
A year ago, the BF and I bought our first house. It’s a cute little two bedroom, one bath, with a large yard. Since we moved in, we’ve spent an inordinate amount of time pulling morning glory (aka bindweed, aka chokeweed) and blackberries (invasive little shits). 972 more words
I was having a very whiny moment the other day, talking with one of my CPs. See, I’ve been asked to do something I’ve never had to do before – I have to re-write one of my stories. 679 more words