I'm editing a contemporary romance, Violet, about a small-town girl living in a lonely world... (cue the drunk karaoking mob). The elusive Mr. K LeMaire is the author of this drama, and as we all know, girls and boys write very differently. So it's a challenge, but a welcome one. In the end I'll end up co-author of this seriously juicy novel. Stick around, folks...
I'm supposed to be writing the sequel to The Thirst Within, which is tilted... The Vampire Within. It's aaah so good!!
I started writing a prequel novella to The Thirst Within series, featuring Mr. Corben the Gorgeous Vampire in his human days and his uhh, can't say, sorry, spoilers.
I have to find and read a few period romances set in France (for research!) since everything I know from the year 1800 I learned from English literature. I need French literature.
I'm reading a book, Dark Light by Victoria Clapton. Very cool so far... mmm... rock stars...
I'm ignoring the bunch of books I've downloaded to my kindle that are calling me, begging me to read them.
I'm talking to a book cover artist to have some kickass covers for y'all's viewing pleasure.
I have to watch True Blood season 5 which I recently bought, finish The Vampire Diaries season 4, get around to watching the last season of Smallville which has been in my to-watch list for like... two years? Three?
Real life adult stuff, I need to find a larger apartment / townhouse.
I keep looking at this kitty and can't stop looking.
I need two of me! (Hey now, don't get any ideas). That, or I need to figure out how to not require sleep, or how to make money without actually needing my real life job.
KITTIES SAVE ME.
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