Nevertheless, I have to ask for your patience. I will have my contest photo up sometime Wednesday and I promise I will get my newsletter out ASAP. The contest will run until next Monday.

I’ve received word that Pushing Her Boundaries has received the first 5/5 star review given by The TBR Pile.  It’s very cool, because for the most part, I’m always a bridesmaid, never a bride…you know…3/5 or 4/5 stars – not complaining tho!  I appreciate every single review I get!

To tide you over, enjoy the photo.  You do realize the S.F. Giants won their first game in New York because I wore my new Andres Torres shirt all day.  I apologize for the blur – my husband specializes in blurry photos of me.  Of course, that has it’s advantages.  For instance, you can’t see how sleep-deprived I am. 

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Damn you sportscasters!  Damn you all to hell!  I saw Andres Torres first!  I picked him out last year as a baseball stud and I became a fangirl – now you all jump on my bandwagon!  Ha – I say – ha ha!  Really, ask my husband…the very first time I saw him play with the San Francisco Giants, I said, Who is that man and why doesn’t he get more playing time? Like, why isn’t he starting every game?  Of course he had some injuries last year, but anybody with half a brain could see what kind of athlete he is!

Thursday’s San Francisco Chronicle – The Sporting Green headline – Torres, as in torrid.

I like it – Torrid Torres!  On Wednesday, against the Marlins, he had a Splash Hit.  He now has two.  My other favorite Giants player, Aubrey Huff, also has two.  So…here are my guys – and they have been since the first time I saw them – Andres Torres, Juan Uribe, Aubrey Huff, Travis Ishikawa, and Jonathan Sanchez.  Yeah, sure, everybody likes The Freak, Matt Cain, and Brian Wilson.  Man, that Bumgarner can throw and Buster Posey is amazing -  why the heck wasn’t he brought up sooner???  Hmmmm???  I like every guy on that team, but I love me some Andres Torres!

Yes, there is no contradiction…you can write science fiction/romance and still love baseball.  My guys have always been baseball players.

So…Thank you very much Steph, at Fangs Wands and Fairy Dust, for letting me take over your blog yesterday and many thanks to those of you who stopped by.

Today, Friday, I’m over at Anna’s place.  She’s posted an interview with The Thousand Year Empress, Aja Bokina, a Daughter of Persephone.  Come see what makes her tick and maybe win an e-copy of this fun, sexy, romantic, kick ass science fiction book.  http://s7anna.blogspot.com/

The ladies at Happily Ever After Reviews informed me today that Beauty and the Feast is up for cover of the month.  I’m going against some great covers.  If you feel like voting, here’s the link:  http://hea-reviews.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-book-of-month-and-cover-of-month.html

Off to play with my puppy!  He has that sweet puppy breath and he gives me kisseeeees!

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I really want to draw a sign that says:  Eli Whiteside One-Woman Fan Club – and Andres Torres and Jonathan Sanchez.  And I want to post it right here!

But I don’t have an ‘effin’ clue how to draw online!  I”m tired and goofy and happy my team won.  Yay for my baseball team!

Don’t you wonder how God chooses sides?  I mean, whenever you watch a football movie whichever team is featured is always praying that God will be on their side and I want to know why, exactly, should God choose your team…let’s call them The Tall Guys, over say…that team over there…let’s call them The Wide Guys?  Really?  God gets involved in who wins a football game?  Maybe if it’s the Superbowl, but that’s a pretty big if and I don’t think God has paid much attention since The Superbowl Shuffle. Well, maybe He kinda likes Pittsburgh…

My husband and I have these great aisle seats right above first base on the field level.  They are OUR seats.  Really.  OUR seats.  A couple squeezed in next to us and I heard the guy say to the girl in a loud Homer Simpson-esque whisper – I think they’re sitting in our seats…Remember that episode when the Simpsons entered the Witness Protection Program and they became The Sampsons?  And the guy kept saying, now when I say, hello Mr. Sampson, you say, hello.  When I say, hello Mr. Sampson and stomp on your foot, you say, hello.  And Homer turns to the other Witness Protection guy and whispers, loudly, I think he’s talking to you…

Uh, no, I said, these are OUR seats.  Anyway, the woman spent the entire game talking to someone on the other side of her husband/date/brother/whatever and when that person left early, she spent the remainder of the game texting.  In the bottom of the eighth inning, when MY team was up eight to one, she looked up from her vigorous texting and asked no one in particular…Who’s winning? Where’s that damn line drive foul ball when you need it?!?

I got to see Buster Posey’s debut!  Rising star.  He may look like a choirboy, but man, is he a beast when he slides into second to break up that double play!

Sorry guys, I’m a bit of a sports’ freak and I live with sports’ freaks.  Forgive me?

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