It started with a faint ache at the back of my throat. Allergies, I told myself. But, curse my luck, the day before I was due to fly, those ‘allergies’ turned into a full blown, nose streaming, throat hurting COLD. [...]
Kansas City, here I come. With a cold. And a kleenex. Dragging my luggage and my ass. But there will be good times–I’m seeing my pals Julie Butcher & Kerry Schafer, and meeting other friends that I never get a [...]
Hot Naked Guy So, love scenes. They sure can be enjoyable to read. Just off the top of my head—Darynda Jones’s are so hot, the book should erupt into flames. But writing the little buggers? They’re worse than sitting down [...]