Archive for March, 2010

Too Old for Romance?

March 31, 2010 - 10:19 am 11 Comments

Are You Over The Hill?

Rebecca over at Dirty Sexy Books, http://www.dirtysexybooks.com/Dirty_Sexy_Books/Home/Home.html posed a couple of interesting questions to her readers yesterday - Why are most romance heroines in their twenties and is thirty-five over the hill? Here’s a direct link to the post:

http://www.dirtysexybooks.com/Dirty_Sexy_Books/Home/Entries/2010/3/30_The_Importance_of_Age.html

I thought about this question all night, and I’m kinda pissed because I had this really great post written and then my damn computer shut itself off to update some POS and I lost the post - so here I go again!

I’ve come up with some answers. I’ll discuss them in no particular order. First, the no-brainer…

1. Because it sells. Readers seem to want to read about twenty-something heroines with thirty-something heroes. The truth is, women mature faster than men, so in my mind, there is not a great deal of difference between, say, a twenty-eight year old woman and a thirty-six year old man.

2. Guilty as charged. Most of my heroines tend to be between the ages of twenty-five and twenty-nine, except for Kate in You Might Just Get It, who is a forty-one year old confident, cute, sexy nurse dating a twenty-nine year old chef. (The Cougar Book) I looked deep into my heart and asked myself, why is this? Well…

3. Because in our twenties, we are not set in stone. We are still malleable and we are risk takers. At least some of us are - certainly our heroines are, even if they are reluctant risk takers. In our thirties, less so. In our thirties, most of the time we’ve discovered a pathway, a career path, a family path, a marriage path, and we are reluctant to put any of those things at risk. I look back on my twenties and wonder how in the hell I ever survived that decade. Jesus, I took risks, risks that I would never have taken in my thirties when I had so much to lose!

4. As a writer, I can spin a woman in her twenties any way I want. She is a blank slate. I can give my heroine what I wished for myself in that decade - actually what I ended up getting at the age of twenty-seven - my hero, my true love - and my life was pretty damn dysfunctional up until then. Maybe notorious would be a better word. I can’t do that quite as well with a woman in her thirties because a woman in her thirties is not a blank slate. She is full of history, mystery and in possession of a much deeper, more complex back story.

5. I can write a story about a woman in her twenties from the perspective of what I had learned by the time I was in my mid-thirties - which is why my heroines tend to be tough survivors and unusually mature. Most romance writers are over thirty. My favorite writers allow their maturity to trickle down over their characters - occasionally you find the brilliant twenty-something putting out a really compelling story - usually paranormal or urban fiction/fantasy - but my favorite writers in all genres (not just Romance) tend to be old enough to have lived a little, gained some perspective and learned some valuable life lessons.

6. Perhaps the reason romance readers enjoy stories involving young heroines is that we want to re-envision that decade for ourselves, romanticize it, so to speak. Make it over into a period of time when we didn’t fuck up quite so much.

In any case, I do plan to write a work for Rebecca and myself involving a thirty-six year old heroine. First I have to finish with three other WIPs - damn it!

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I didn’t do it!

March 30, 2010 - 8:43 am 7 Comments

How many computers have you broken?

I’m on my third in six months. Every dollar I make selling books - pfffft - gone! Staples loves to see me walk in those double doors!

Really, I didn’t do it. My emergency netbook that I bought when my other computer crashed last fall actually, like, um, physically broke. Whose computer breaks? I mean structurally breaks? Oh, mine. It’s like blowing up cars. I’ve blown up three, four, if you count the battery I blew up. It’s not like I deliberately blow them up. I start them, they blow up. Think After the Night - “You’re breathing, apparently that’s enough.”

So I’m really proud of myself. I researched new laptops, not cheap netbooks, and picked out one all on my own. I called my techie guy who’s helped me out twice before and I managed to save all my files for him so he could upload everything onto my new baby girl and best of all, I’d saved my passwords and even managed to remember the one I forgot to save.

Maybe by tomorrow I’ll be able to focus on the WIP - because I have so many others rattling around in my big female brain - which is in my head as opposed to other body parts.

Stream of consciousness - Happy second night of Passover. We’re having our seder on Wednesday because that’s when my husband will be off work. This new Stargate show looks interesting. Might give it a try. Is True Blood ever coming back? Too much time between seasons! It’s like BSG - except I would have gone to the ends of the earth for BSG. True Blood lost me a little this second season with overdoing the maenad crap and the de-fanging/emasculating of Vampire Bill. Eric’s my guy in any case. The first season was gold. I’m hoping the third season can bring back the shiny stuff.

Speaking of shiny stuff, my two boys, Yoshi and Rico, got new collars. Rico’s is gold, Yoshi’s is silver. Bright, metallic with double bells - warning off the birds.

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I knew it! A man’s brain IS in his penis!

March 28, 2010 - 8:25 pm 12 Comments

Note the size difference….

According to neuropsychiatrist, Dr. Louann Brizendine, romance writers have had it right all along, a man does think with what’s between his legs!

She says, and I quote, “Women don’t always realize the penis has a mind of it’s own - for neurological reasons. The male brain has an area for sexual pursuit 2.5 times larger than female brains.”

Her book, The Male Brain, was released last week. My question for women is - Does this come as a surprise? Anyone?

In other news, as ebooks and ereaders become increasingly popular, authors in all genres are going to have to make sure to hook a reader in the first twenty pages…I’ll go a step farther. I say authors had better hook the reader in the first ten pages or less. If you own a Kindle, as my hubby does, you can download the first twenty pages of any book for free - even with my novella, Captured, you can download the first twenty pages for free via Amazon. My husband said there was a work of nonfiction he was interested in so he downloaded the first twenty pages to check it out. He knew within five pages that he had no further interest in the book so he didn’t buy it.

Those of us already in the epublishing world have been working under the premise that we must hook publishers, editors, and readers within the first few pages, sometimes in just a paragraph or two. Do I dare venture to say that we may have a leg up? Let me put it this way - a few months back I bought an expensive hardcover book based on a friend’s rec and Amazon reviews. The book wasn’t available on Kindle and there was no look inside feature. The book sucked and I felt totally ripped off. If I’d had the opportunity to read the first twenty pages, I would have known immediately that this was not the book for me and I would have skipped it altogether. So yes, I believe ereaders will change buying habits, especially if you can download a free excerpt from the book.

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We had an argument…

March 28, 2010 - 7:57 am 4 Comments

Guess which cat is me?

“I’m never sleeping with you again!”

“Why?” hurt tone in voice…

“Because you tossed and turned all night long and yelled out in your sleep and coughed and cleared your throat and I had to go downstairs at four a.m. to sleep on the couch and I couldn’t sleep and I have to work today and it’s gonna be nasty…” angry mean voice…

“I did not toss and turn all night.”

“You did too toss and turn all night and you kept yelling out ‘Yes!’ ‘Bring it here!’ Bring what here?”

“I don’t know because I didn’t yell that out!”

“Yes you did!”

“No I didn’t and you’re really crabby.”

“Well you’d be crabby too if you had to sleep with someone who thrashes around all night long!”

“I don’t thrash.”

“You do thrash.”

Disappear into shower to cool off. Step out of shower. Naked. Man there kissing me.

“You do realize that by kissing me, you’re taking your life in your hands.”

“Yeah, well, it’s a risk I’m willing to take.”

“If I wasn’t late for work already, I’d make you pay.”

“Sounds interesting…”

How can you stay angry at a man like this?

*Currently reading - Defeat the Darkness, by Alexis Morgan. I think this is book six of her Paladins of Darkness series. I feel about as cantankerous as her wounded hero, Hunter Fitzsimon. Do you know that ‘fitz’ means ’son of’, so a name like Fitzsimon in real life would mean son of Simon? Trivia…

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Yay Spring!

March 27, 2010 - 7:02 am 2 Comments

Yeah, that’s California for you!

Gorgeous!

So before I’m off to 72 hours of the crazy insane day job, here’s a pic to enjoy. April is a big month for me - my birthday, my anniversary, my gramma’s birthday, my cousin’s birthday, Thomas Jefferson’s birthday, Catherine de Medici’s birthday…just past spring’s birthday…love it!

Take a look at yesterday’s post for contest details - I’d love to read your blurbs and give you prizes! Have a wonderful weekend! Julia

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This menage is driving me to distraction!

March 26, 2010 - 8:55 am 4 Comments

Psyche!

The only distraction is the heat my written words generate! My distractions involve the day job and family matters. I’ve made a decision, one more month and the day job is history. I’m going to focus on writing and a number of home improvement projects that I’ve stuck on the backburner for a couple years. My birthday is coming up. So is my anniversary and my very dearest friend’s birthday.

To celebrate all of the above, I’m announcing a big contest - In five hundred words or less, and believe me this is major challenging, write the opening paragraph or two of your romance novel. (I won’t ding you if you go a few words over.) Email your entry to Julia@JuliaRachelBarrett.net

***Wait…hold on…stream of consciousness here…refining contest: sell me on your story in 500 words or less. I’m asking you to do the same thing I have to do with my works except I get 250 words or less. Let me give you an example from Captured:

Mari never expects to find herself caged in a cargo hold on a spaceship. She quickly learns from her captors she’s headed to the meat market. When they try to return her to hypersleep, she resists. After allowing her to stay awake, Mari realizes her survival depends on connecting with the male in charge, Ekkatt. She must make him see her as a sentient being or she will end up as dinner.

Ekkatt has never spoken to any human. They are valued for one thing, the money they bring at auction. The Attun race are vegetarians, but other species prize human flesh and bring in good money. Then the female with red hair speaks to him and forces him to admit she has a name. Mari throws Ekkatt’s entire life into question, the biggest question…can he watch her sold to the highest bidder?

Prizes: Ten lucky writers will receive a signed hard-copy of The Cougar Book containing my story You Might Just Get It.

Two lucky writers will receive an ecopy of Beauty and the Feast, two more lucky writers will receive an ecopy of My Everything, and one lucky writer will receive a raincheck for Daughters of Persephone, books 1,2,3 and 4!

The contest runs through April 21! Happy writing! Julia

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Challenge Accepted!

March 25, 2010 - 6:50 am 2 Comments

Crafty Dana: http://craftydana32.blogspot.com/

challenged her readers to a spring break duel - find five books that take are set in the winter. Hmmm - okay, here goes:

Outlander, by Diana Gabaldon

A Game of Thrones, by George R.R. Martin (a series)

The Winter King, by Bernard Cornwall (a series)

Into Thin Air, by Jon Krakauer

Here Be Dragons, by Sharon Kay Penman (a series)

Of course the stories are not entirely set in the winter but there’s a lot of winter in them and I love them all. I’d also like to add:

Cloudsplitter, by Russell Banks

***So Dana, if you’re reading this - here’s an answering challenge for you, and anyone else stopping by - what do you consider your five most favorite sensual foods? And unless you sincerely consider raw oysters an aphrodisiac, you can’t say raw oysters. That’s too easy. I gagged on one a few weeks ago. I didn’t find it arousing, stimulating maybe because I was trying not to choke to death in public, but the experience didn’t bring sex to mind.

My Five Most Sensual Foods:

1. Milk Chocolate for sucking.

2. Creme Brulee for sharing.

3. Hot Fudge Sundae for indulging.

4. Wild Mushroom Risotto for a group.

5. Bittersweet Chocolate Pot du Creme for closing eyes and fantasizing.

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I cried a bunch yesterday…

March 24, 2010 - 7:02 am 6 Comments

“Time passes by, people pass on

at the drop of a tear, they’re gone.

Let’s do what we dare, do what we like,

and love while we’re here before time passes by.”

Kathy Mattea

Here we go with the maudlin part - Yesterday was my dad’s birthday and none of us kids could be with him. One of his good friends died at six a.m. - her birthday gift to him, I guess. Totally sucks. I’m heading north to spend time with my parents in a couple weeks. When I spoke with him last night, he’d had a great day, two parties despite the death, but he was melancholy. He said, “I remember the day I started high school and I thought, four years? I’ll never make it through four years! But they passed by in a flash. Geez, when I entered law school, I thought, three years? That’s an eternity. Passed by like nothing.”

So here I stand, between the generation going and the generation coming and I feel the moments of my life slip through my fingers like water. I think if I could sell my soul to stop the wheel of time from turning just once, I’d do it without hesitation.

Just in case I missed it, yesterday afternoon hammered that lesson home to me. We attended a reception for my husband’s patients - after twenty years of primary care, he’s moving on to take an administrative role. Most of these people/families have been with him since day one and they adore him. You cannot imagine how many patients came to talk to me to tell me that he saved their life or he’s been their main means of support through dark times or he is the best doctor they’ve ever met…They will miss him. And it was easy for me to see which of the women are still crushing on him after twenty years - wow, there were lots of tears shed and I was so touched by the spontaneous outpouring of affection for him that extended to me. Hundreds of people came to say goodbye. The experience was a bit daunting. When he began this practice, our kids were little tiny things and now they are out of the nest spreading their wings.

When we got home, it took us ten minutes to unload all the generous and totally unnecessary gifts from his car, but you know, people wanted to show him how much they care about him. It was better than Christmas morning, better than a birthday party - I kid you not! We read every single card and they all said the same thing - we love you and we will miss you! I know these people as the fisherman who gives us home-smoked salmon. The tennis player. The father of the professional baseball player. The kidney transplant woman who came back from the dead three times. The owners of the orchard who give us pounds and pounds of walnuts, pecans and chocolate covered plums. The wine collector. The poet. The author of scary true crime novels. The butterscotch fudge lady. The Scot with the incredible brogue and his proper English wife. The Nagasaki bomb survivor, the Auschwitz survivor, the leukemia survivor…Everyone has a life story and my husband knows them all by heart. What can I say? Wow.

Other tidings: Mia Watts has a new release today. Congrats!

Freeze Frame, by Mia Watts

Resplendence: http://www.resplendencepublishing.com/

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Release Day for my friend, Tessie Bradford.

March 23, 2010 - 10:15 am 5 Comments

Get a look at this cover! Totally hot!

Tessie Bradford’s new book comes out today over at Resplendence:

http://www.resplendencepublishing.com/m8_view_item.html?m8:item=191-201-117-451-2

Eleanor Lewis is perfectly content with her comfortable, quiet, relationship free life until she finds herself on all fours at the feet of Jackson Royce. Eleanor is stunned by her instant and intense attraction to the power and confidence radiating from the devilishly handsome building contractor. He scrambles her brain and heats her body to the boiling point.

Jackson always trusts his gut instincts. The ultra sexy woman sprawled on the floor is a sexual submissive. How intriguing that the all business, sensible shoe wearing office manager has absolutely no idea? The moment he takes her into his embrace he vows to possess her mind, body and soul.

From their first sizzling encounter, through a whirlwind courtship, Eleanor discovers being possessed by a man who loves her absolutely is what she had been searching for all along.

Congrats, Tessie - many happy sales!

In other news - I’ve had some lovely responses to Beauty and the Feast, my contemporary that released last week with Resplendence. Thanks, readers!

I’ve begun the sequel to Captured - The story will feature Ekkatt’s brother, Tirrit.

Half-way through my Futuristic/Sci Fi quad/menage/multiple. It’s been interesting to say the least!

A word of advice - When your husband works from home, leave. He’s likely to screw up your internet connection.


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A Serious Man? GMAFB.

March 22, 2010 - 7:52 am 2 Comments

Every once in a while I decide to get serious. Seriously. My husband and I watched the above award-winning movie made by the Coen brothers last night. Normally I prefer not to tackle movie reviews, but here goes. This is a case of a seriously over-rated move. As in the emperor is wearing no clothes. Yes, they got the cars right and the clothes right and they even got the hair right for the mid to late 1960s. That’s about it. It reminded me a bit of Grand Torino - which I absolutely loved - where you had some seriously flawed and stereotyped characters but as that movie unfolded there was character growth and movement and redemption.

The overarching theme of A Serious Man is story of Job and his suffering for no reason - the main character, a Conservative Jew, suffers one existential crisis after another from which there is no relief, no guidance and not a single shred of hope - oh, maybe at the end there is a single shred of hope, but it’s ripped from his hands in the very next instance. There is no character with whom I can identify, and I’m Jewish and grew up in the Midwest and my husband grew up in St. Louis Park, Minnesota - where the movie takes place. He couldn’t identify with the movie either. He watched, open-mouthed, appalled. Every Jew acts like the worst stereotype of a Jew a Jew-hater can imagine, in addition, there is the non-Jewish (goyish) blond neighbor who hunts, mows his lawn incessantly and plays baseball with his kid - as if Jews don’t play baseball? There’s a secular Jewish woman who acts as neighborhood temptress and pot smoker. We watch unsympathetic rabbis mouthing meaningless platitudes…blech. If a nonJewish director made a movie like this, he’d be castigated, but because the Coen brothers are Jewish, they can get away with it.

In a nutshell, they boil Judaism down to bubbemeitzes - old grandmothers’ tales that have no meaning in today’s world…and never did. The movie hits you in the face with the fact that the movie makers view the religion as nothing more than Eastern European superstitious nonsense. It’s a religious polemic - or perhaps a secular polemic and worse, the scenes don’t ring true. Back in 1967, kids didn’t say ‘fuck’ with any regularity and public extra-marital affairs were frowned upon to say the least. And what was with the woman thrown in the scene at Lake Harriet…Lake Calhoun…wearing the leg braces??? Are you serious, Coen brothers? I’ve always loved your quirky movies but you seriously lost me with this one. The movie was seriously depressing and devoid of any redeeming value, except perhaps as a venue for the writers/directors to express their serious dislike of their upbringing in St. Louis Park, but if so, it’s the wrong era. They are younger than the characters portrayed. Look, I have my own issues with Judaism and questions about its attempts to remain relevant in the modern world, but you can’t boil down nearly 6000 years of history to a Dybbuk story. Well…I suppose you can seriously try.

In other news - It’s burkini weather - yes, I seriously own one - minus the hair cover and the skirt. Mine’s blue and I love it! Here’s a cute green burkini:

Genella deGrey has a new release out today - Love Divine.

Here’s the buy link: http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?strParents=&CAT_ID=&P_ID=734

Blurb: In the Highlands of Britannia, Aslyn, was raised a Druid by her late mother. Rome has returned, but instead of a legion of solders, a single man comes to the little village of Cardamon Long, peddling a new Roman god.
Ryus Jorian was sent on a mission for the new religion. But instead of a cave of barbaric souls in need of saving, he finds an intelligent, beautiful, hedonistic distraction, who makes him question the very reason for his journey.

Happy sales, Genella!

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To Copyright or Not To Copyright, that is the question.

March 20, 2010 - 11:13 pm 6 Comments

Should you or shouldn’t you?

What’s an author to do? I’ll keep it simple - If your work is original, the copyright is assumed. In other words, you do not have to register your work with the Library of Congress and receive an official copyright registration in order to consider your work copyrighted. Most romance authors published by epubs do not register their work with the Library of Congress. That includes me. As I said, the copyright is assumed and our publishers state in the title pages of our books that this work is copyrighted.

So why copyright? Why bother? Well, let’s say you have a unique work of fiction or nonfiction and you choose to submit it to numerous publishing houses - epubs and otherwise - and literary agents. And let’s say you haven’t copyrighted the work. What are your risks?

Most publishers and agents know the law far better than you and they have no intention of stealing your work. If you are extremely lucky, the publisher or agent will acknowledge the receipt of your work and you’ll receive that one in a hundred precious personal rejection letter. That’s about it. Rarely, someone might find your idea interesting and mention it to a writer they know, possibly a writer already in their house, or on their client list, or even a friend. Important***you cannot copyright an idea. That means, hypothetically, that if a world famous author reads your manuscript, is intrigued by the concept, and decides to write an original work putting their own spin on your idea - such is life. You have no recourse. On the other hand, hypothetically, if a world famous author loves your concept and releases your book as their own, maybe changing the names and locations and tweaking a scene or two, that is copyright infringement - but you still have little recourse. Why? Because you didn’t officially copyright the work and although you may be entitled to minimal damages, if little old nobody you can prove those damages in the first place, your legal fees will likely far exceed any monetary recompense you receive.

If you register your work with the Library of Congress for a nominal fee and someone steals your work, you are entitled to damages that will far exceed your legal fees. The basic fee for a copyright registration is $35.00, a small price to pay for peace of mind. http://www.copyright.gov/

Now, what sorts of works would I consider copyrighting? My nonfiction work. I always copyright my nonfiction work and in fact, my action recently paid off when a former publisher continued to market and receive royalties on a work that was no longer under contract with them. Not only had the rights to the work been returned to me many months before, I held the registered copyright. Hindsight may be 20/20, but foresight is 20/15. Yes, I incurred some legal fees, but the publisher got a well-deserved slap on the wrist.

In the future, if I should write a longer work of mainstream fiction and decide to give the major print publishing houses and literary agents another go-round, before I send my work into the big blue void I won’t hesitate to fill out a form, pay my fee, and register a copyright.

In other news - Siren author Beth Carter tells me that her work, Black Leather Pants, is being released in print. Congrats!

http://www.sirenpublishing.com/bethdcarter/

Small town girl Penny Varlet has moved to Los Angeles to pursue her love of art. Her boss, Kiley Laurent, is a sinfully sensual man who finds his way into her erotic dreams. One night, while working late, they act on their impulse and share a moment of raw passion. Circumstances continue to throw them together, until one night, while working late, Penny is attacked by an intruder and hurt. Kiley whisks her away to Paris to heal, showing her a world of art and wonder. As she heals, can Penny put the anger over her attack to rest and find the courage to act on her love for Kiley?
“I was always told to write what you know. In 2004 I was living in Paris, France and had this vision of a woman coming to see the sights and explore the city like I was doing, and falling in love with a Frenchman. Much of Penny’s experiences in France are actual ones I lived through, so her journey is also my journey!” ~Beth~

Beth Carter has a contest on: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/JustEroticaRomanceKontests/?yguid=400919632

You can win a print copy of Black Leather Pants or an ecopy of Spirals. Her new work, An Innocent Heart, comes out with Siren in late March.

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Wake up and smell the coffee!

March 20, 2010 - 8:00 am 8 Comments

Disclaimer - this is not my bird, however my bird looks just like this and she does goofy things just like this. Every morning, in her little birdie voice, she says, “Wake up.” And every night, without fail, in her little birdie voice, she says, “Nite, Tib.” (Her name is Tibby.) It’s so sweet!

Tibby has quite the vocabulary. She asks, “So?” She repeats various versions of “Step up,” as in, “Wanna step up,” and “Please step up,” and “Tib step up.”

She can say, “Wait!” “C’mere.” “Okay.” “What?” “What’s up?”

Of course, cute and funny as she is, she can bite like a demon, or a dinosaur from which she’s descended - I tell you, it’s a good thing dinosaurs shrank into birds because otherwise they’d make very bad pets.

All of which is way off topic! It’s been one of those weeks where I’ve accomplished next to nothing writing-wise. The website’s about all I’ve looked at. Three days of work IRL entails at least two days of mental and emotional recovery. Then I got a nasty migraine. Still have it. I did however, get a contract offer from Siren - which is very exciting - and I managed to fill out my forms. That’s something. And I found this great coffee - just the smell draws me out of bed. Starbuck’s Gold Coast Blend - it’s like heaven.

I have watched some basketball - I’m second in my pool because I picked some early upsets but there’s no way I can win the whole thing. Enjoy some B-ball this weekend! Fist bump for March Madness!

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Everybody’s a critic!

March 19, 2010 - 1:41 am 8 Comments

I invoke the Passover Rule…

Here’s my take on life - give the bitter with the sweet. Or sweeten the bitter with the sweet, you know…sweeten the moror with the haroset.

If I have a critical word to impart to someone…like, let’s pretend one of the new nurses I work with totally messed up her med sheet. Should I get all up in her face and say - Hey biatch! You totally effed up this med sheet and I wasted two valuable hours of my time fixing it so you better get your damn act together and shape the hell up! Should I approach her like that? If I stood in her shoes, I’d smack the crap out of me. I much prefer to approach the matter thusly - Hi Meggie, love your hair. That cut really looks good on you and the color brings out the blue in your eyes. Say, I noticed over the weekend that the med sheet for so and so was missing a few items. I straightened everything out with the pharmacy and the family and re-wrote it for you. Do you need some help with these new med sheets? They’re a bit confusing…

I bring this up because I have a friend, and she’s a really good friend, (Gentlemen Prefer Blonds), and every damn time she reads one of my books - which I always comp her - the first thing she says isn’t - Wow! Love the cover! or Damn, girl, that story brought me to tears! or Shit, that was a hot read! It’s always like this…I started your book. There’s a typo on page 23, line 10, or you’ve left a dangling participle on page 59, line 15, or I don’t think that word is the right word for what you’re describing.

Smack.

In other news: I’ve decided to risk the two a.m. newt face dropping. It’s a trade-off. Either I risk a newt or I put up with three cats playing whack-a-mole on my bed all night. I’ll take my chances with the newt.

I’ve developed a major girl-crush on author Donna George Storey, whose short story, Comfort Food, is near mine in The Cougar Book. She doesn’t know it yet, but I’m going to interview her because she is interesting as all hell.

Last but not least - I love this commercial and until Lindsay Lohan filed a lawsuit, it never occurred to me to associate her with it:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lEXZ2hfD3bU

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What if my blouse was to burst open and my bosoms fell out?

March 17, 2010 - 10:35 pm 2 Comments

Sometimes I worry about over-exposure.

It’s not my fault!!!

Jack Nicholson made me do it!

When 2009 began, the farthest thing from my mind was that I’d have four releases in three months. Whoa Nelly as in - never look a gift horse in the mouth, but good God, people must be sick to death of me! I’m sick of me!

The past few years have been beautiful in many ways, tragic in a few, and flat out frustrating when it comes to my career as an author. This year took me by surprise. I expected to see Captured in April, but Siren was really on the ball and I found out in late December that it would be released on January 6th. My Everything was released by Cobblestone on February 12th, The Cougar Book with Logical Lust came out on February 14th and now Beauty and the Feast with Resplendence.

Believe me, I ain’t complaining, but I barely have time to breathe! Besides, I do really worry about over-exposure. Isn’t it better to play hard to get? You know…like a little goes a long way? Or is it out of sight, out of mind? Really - which platitude is it? I’m hearing Jack Nicholson’s voice in my head - The truth? You can’t handle the truth! I get like that when I’m overtired…you know…can’t spell worth a damn and Jack Nicholson speaks to me like some perverted devil on my shoulder. OMG, now I’m flashing on China Town…My sister…my daughter…my sister…my daughter...

Oh, BTW, I think of Captured like I think of Legolas….ahhhhhh…Legolas…..sigh. Writing Captured was just - like - that. Sigh.

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Do you ever wish you could rewrite history?

March 17, 2010 - 7:49 am 2 Comments

Well yeah, of course. We all wish we could rewrite history - I guess that’s what regrets are for. But what I mean is, every single time I read a nonfiction book about Henry VIII and his wives, I want to go back and return Anne’s head to her shoulders. I hate the fact that she was accused of infidelity, treason and incest and beheaded - when you come right down to it - because she didn’t give Henry his promised son. Yeah…yeah…yeah…succession and all that. No female rulers since Matilda versus Stephen and blah blah blah. Everyone hated her for supplanting Katherine, the acknowledged queen…

If Anne and Henry had not been forced to wait so long to consummate their relationship perhaps Anne would have born him a son and she would have remained forever the Queen of the King’s heart. If she’d given Henry a son, he would have felt utterly and completely justified in his treatment of his first and well, pretty much legal wife, Katherine, who also had to be gotten rid of because she didn’t give him a son.

Good God I’m glad I didn’t live back then…oh wait, since I believe in reincarnation and that period of history fascinates me, I probably did.

I guess when you come right down to it, if Anne had given birth to a male child, then England would never have been ruled by Anne’s daughter, Elizabeth, quite arguably the most successful British monarch of all time.

Anne was both brilliant and impolitic and was, unfortunately, much maligned in her time. She is by far my favorite historical figure, as opposed to that simpering Jane Seymour who learned well from her mistress, Anne, and played the same game to catch a king, not that it did her much good in the short or long run.

Just like Queen Mary was her mother’s very scary revenge, Elizabeth - although she always referred to herself as her father’s daughter, was her mother’s revenge and her greatest achievement.

Sorry - don’t mean to preach, it’s just that I’m reading The Lady in the Tower by Alison Weir and the book is fascinating from word one! But I must say that while I agree with the author’s well-researched theory as to who was the mover and shaker behind the plot to remove the queen, a son and heir or an heir and a spare would have made it all moot. Besides, as the King, Henry could have set aside the verdict and pardoned his wife or he could have made certain charges were never brought against her in the first place. I believe in Henry’s heart, he wanted to be rid of Anne and the international scandal his own pursuit of her had caused.

In other news - You can still win a copy of Beauty and the Feast by leaving a recipe for me.

Congrats Stacey Espino on your St. Patrick’s Day release: Fearless Desires, Siren Bookstrand.

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