Here is a link to an interview I did in July at Romance Readers Connection:
In the latter part of the interview, I talked a little bit about the story I was working on at that time, which happened to be Hell's proposal. Thought you'd be interested.
On the adventures front, this Friday, I'll be driving to Tampa to check out some baseball players butts. This is research, ladies, that I can't pass up ;-).
It's The World Series for certain national leagues and men of all ages come from all over the country. My friend is in the finals so of course I have to go play cabanagirl...I mean ball girl...I mean good cheerleader. Heh. He's the over-38 group but there are many, many fields with over-28 groups playing too. This ballgirl...I mean good cheerleader...sometimes gets lost while looking for...balls. LOL.
My friend still demands lots of adoring cheers and screaming, of course, which I plan to give, but I refuse to wear a baseball hat of a team called The Screaming Pelicans. "What team are you with?" "The New York Angels. You?" "Umm...The Screaming Pelicans."
Ah well, anything to watch men in tight butts swinging at balls, I say. And here's the best part: I get to stay with five of them and they all take me out to dinner. Now that's an early Thanksgiving item to be thankful for, heh. Let me tell you, it's not easy to entertain five rowdy and women-less guys at the same time. But I'll try my very best.
And of course, the faithful laptop comes along for an hour or two of writing in between fun. I wonder whether they have internet access in cabanas....
Bear with me while I learn. The first button likes the POST. The second button likes the BLOG site. Please help me by "liking" me. Thanks!
2 comments:
You just about gave me heart failure when you said "And of course, the faithful lap..." and that's where my heart did a back flip. Why? Because for that split second I thought--for the sake of those five women-less men--that you were going to say faithful lapDANCE instead of laptop. LOL
Dee
No, Dee, actually, I'm going to get them to lapdance FOR ME. heh.
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