Your Dirty Book?
“I can’t wait to read your dirty book.” This is what a woman said to me a couple of days ago. As if that wasn’t enough of an insult, she…
A Day in the Life
I wonder, quite often actually, if I am simply lazy. Why don’t I accomplish more in any given day? It’s 10:21 a.m. on a Thursday in March. I’ve been up…
MAYBE NOBODY’S AN EXPERT ON ANYTHING
After my last blog post where I ranted about Steve Harvey’s appearance on Oprah (and yes, his book is #1 on the NYT bestseller list today…grrr) I went on…
Everybody’s an Expert
Every time I watch Oprah I get pissed off. Not necessarily about her or because of her. Mostly, it’s about her guests, the guests she chooses for her show. …
SEX SELLS — OR DOES IT?
How much sex is too much? Don’t get excited. I’m talking about fiction. I’ve been thrown for a loop lately, wondering how much I’m limiting my reading audience…
The Professional Writer
Okay, don’t laugh. I’ve had three romantic comedies published in the last seven years, but I discovered something along the way. As I struggled recently to become a more “professional”…
Panic in the Streets
Freaking out as much as I ever do, I discovered whatever I did when I set up my blog appears to have taken over my entire web site! So when…
The Intimidation Factor
I've had a web site for at least a year. A web site with a blog feature I’ve never set up until today. Why? Because I’m technologically intimidated. Over the…