What I'm Reading, Writing...

We're getting down to the wire, the newsletter is upon us, and all I have to do is write it. Blah. Why is it sometimes fiction words are easier in coming than others? All I have to do is write news of my writing, and yet it seems so difficult to do. I suppose some find it difficult to be continuously entertaining, but I can only try.

I've been reading a number of shorts for review. Angelina Evans's Hot Toddy #9: Night Stalker Christmas, Ginger Simpson's Contessa's Assets, and Vivian Hart's The Completeness of Celia Flynn, for either Enchanted or Coffee Time Romance. I need to get off my duff, too, and finish up my own novella. Some of the Phazettes are talking about an author anthology, and I think I have just the story for it.