Sorry about the not blogging last night– I hit an editing/writing groove, and was so invested in all of that that blogging completely slipped my mind. (Well, I remembered when I was stumbling to bed at 2 a.m., but oh well.) So, like I said, busy and in brain-pan-land. In fact, so busy in brain-pan-land… Read More

Well, to make up for yesterday’s uncomfortably weird story, today it’s going to be all cute all of the time. Or, well, two pictures worth before I go back to my late manuscript. Somebody got groomed today.  I’ll let you guess who.  And I went back to the gym today. There was no weirdness in the… Read More

So, Monday. At the gym, after class. I am sitting in the hot tub, warming up, eyes half closed, doing my neck stretches, and two women about my parent’s age get in. One of them thinks she knows me. “Hey– are you Cheryl, the chemical engineer?” “Uh, no. I’m sorry– I’m Amy, the romance writer.”… Read More

Okay, so this month’s crop of Kermit Flail looks TREMENDOUS.  We start with the sumptuous and extraordinary Devon Rhodes and what looks to be a pretty hot threesome, move on to the adorable E.J. Russell and a paranormal story which looks deliciously angsty.  Next, we have Alexa Milne and a *happy sigh* fallen angel story… Read More

Took a trip out to the Millertown house to see my MIL today. It was a lovely day, we brought dogs and sandwiches, and I think she enjoyed herself. Her health hasn’t been great–I worry, and so does Mate. His mom is one of those funny, dry people who’s heart is so big her tiny… Read More

So, Mate’s job has been sort of wonky this week. The company is laying off around ten percent of it’s staff, and although Mate is safe (for this round, at least–neither of us ever suffer from overconfidence in our abilities) it has taken a toll on him. Yesterday I went to an impromptu lunch (at… Read More