Category Archives: romance

Quit poking me with that sharp stick!

Posted on January 26, 2012 by Julia Barrett

Tweet You know who you are… Okay, working very hard to complete In the Flesh.  I’m nearing the end and then it will be on to edits. And that’s all I have to say about that. Oh, I’ll be here … Continue reading →

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And What Does Your Hero Do?

Posted on January 24, 2012 by Julia Barrett

Tweet A fan/friend sent me this link yesterday – Can you name the most common occupations of heroes in Harlequin romance novels?  I hope this link works – Sporcle was kind enough to tweet me the correct link. So have … Continue reading →

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Is it odd to like lasagna served over lettuce?

Posted on January 19, 2012 by Julia Barrett

Tweet I know, it’s sick, right?  I also like my Bolognese sauce served over ice cold lettuce instead of pasta.  I enjoy the contrast between hot and bubbly and cold and crunchy.  Plus I don’t like commercial pasta.  To me … Continue reading →

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I think your comments are priceless.

Posted on January 18, 2012 by Julia Barrett

Tweet It’s all you boys and goyls.  You are the reason I maintain this blog and you are the reason I write books.  Give yourselves a big old pat on the back, or maybe some rich dark chocolate from me. … Continue reading →

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Put that ice cold beer on my chest.

Posted on January 15, 2012 by Julia Barrett

Tweet Please… Chest burn.  Need ice cold beer on the burn.  Thursday I had my chest painted with a substance that smelled like fried rubber, you know, the way trucks smell as they descend from Tahoe or Berthoud Pass.  Cripes! … Continue reading →

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