So, first, I have to tell you about my new jammies. Sad, I know, but they’re so awesome. Walmart has the “Mutts” organic cotton two piece jammies, t-shirt top and capri bottoms, and I’ve never had more comfy jammies in my life. Seriously, even better than the soft, faded flannel sleepshirt I wore until it disintegrated. The set was like $20 and I’m going to live in them now. Seriously, I’m going to be the crazy author lady who spends every day in Mutts jammies and Crocs.
Seriously, I have to stop starting sentences with seriously.
Anyway, second—you have to go over to Emma’s and read Thirteen Reasons You Can’t Put Real Kids Into A Romantic Novel. Funniest thing I’ve read in about forever. If I didn’t love her romantic suspense so much, I’d be riding her about writing comedy. (And y’all have read The Living Legend, right? If you love engrossing rom susp and you haven’t, you’re missing out. Seriously.)