Saturday, February 28, 2009
I admit, I'm a romantic. I love LOVE. I love to read romance, watch romantic movies, anything that brings those tingles of new love back. Give it to me!!!
Yesterday, I was floating in a cloud of pure bliss. Really, just call me Sappy Sapperstein. It's my new name, and trust me, it fits. You know when you (ok, I'm assuming you're as sappy as me, so just play along) close a romance novel and you've fallen in love right along with the characters, and you feel all giddy. And maybe a little sad because you have to leave them now.
YESTERDAY, I WAS SO THERE!
I am not kidding you. I forgot to eat! I have the appetite of a man and I didn't eat a bite all day, didn't even think about eating, until my family asked what was for dinner. I was too busy floating around in my tingly bubble, sighing at the memories, and going back to re-read my favorite parts.
Yes. I had it bad. The romance that got me was my latest story. The sequel to my novel, Cowboy Games. If every book I wrote toyed with my heart like this one, I'd write eighty-two books a year. I went back to edit eight times, just so I could jump into the story again.
And this morning, I woke up wanting to read it from start to finish. What's the last book that made you feel this way? Remember, we're still pretending you're as sappy as me, so MAKE ONE UP if you have too. Don't leave me dripping from my sappy little cloud alone.
Ok...GROUP HUG! I've got plenty of this love to share.
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