<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530</id><updated>2012-02-19T19:49:39.375-05:00</updated><category term='addiction'/><category term='workshops'/><category term='torn'/><category term='venting'/><category term='weekends'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='lawyers'/><category term='finding a literary agent'/><category term='death'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='lemons'/><category term='privacy'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='hunger'/><category term='non fiction'/><category term='prizes'/><category term='safety'/><category term='self publishing'/><category 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bitch named karma'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Stephanie Haefner</title><subtitle type='html'>Slip into something sexy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>591</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4757336326637519166</id><published>2012-02-19T09:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T09:00:05.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex scenes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pretty in plastic'/><title type='text'>Sunday Six- Pretty in Plastic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;***Warning***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;**This post contains material suitable for ages 18 and over only!** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another posting for my WIP (well...it's finished..in the editing phase, but I guess that's still considered a WIP, right??) This book got a glowing review from a beta..says it's was the best book I've written!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes. And I have to confess...I cheated a bit :( But in my defense, two of my sentences only have two words in them! This is my main character's first time together! He just pulled her into his huge bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:ApplyBreakingRules/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:UseFELayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";}&lt;/style&gt;--&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before she could take in the décor too much, Michael was at her back, kissing as he unzipped the rest of her dress and let it drop to the floor. Bobi caught her reflection in the mirror. Who was that hot Playboy centerfold look-a-like? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; tab-stops: 159.75pt; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It’s me!&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She watched Michael in the mirror, standing behind her, his eyes locked on hers, hungered like a starved animal’s. Hot, moist kisses on her neck as he reached his hand into the front of her black lace panties. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, God!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her knees jellied and began to buckle under her.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Let’s get you into bed.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4757336326637519166?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4757336326637519166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/sunday-six-pretty-in-plastic.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4757336326637519166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4757336326637519166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/sunday-six-pretty-in-plastic.html' title='Sunday Six- Pretty in Plastic!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1642383606352937771</id><published>2012-02-17T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T09:00:11.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday'/><title type='text'>Mancandy Friday!</title><content type='html'>Another TGIF and another hottie to help the dragging day go by faster!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I am featuring a guy who isn't really the OMG do-me-now kind of guy...but he is just adorable..and a little bit sexy.....okay a lotta bit sexy in a way that is different than other hot guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreamy John Krasinski!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really watched the office, but it is easy to be attracted to a funny guy...especially one who is cute like that. But I think I kinda fell in lust with him after watching &lt;i&gt;Something Borrowed&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for your viewing pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c213/Lauren0810/john-krasinski_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c213/Lauren0810/john-krasinski_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v73/raspberrytea/John%20Krasinski/27copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v73/raspberrytea/John%20Krasinski/27copy.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v73/raspberrytea/John%20Krasinski/080.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v73/raspberrytea/John%20Krasinski/080.png" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/205124957997486725_l8bYoVqW_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/205124957997486725_l8bYoVqW_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1642383606352937771?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1642383606352937771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/mancandy-friday_17.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1642383606352937771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1642383606352937771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/mancandy-friday_17.html' title='Mancandy Friday!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5080820247183125708</id><published>2012-02-15T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T11:03:21.777-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chick lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chick lit challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>My 1st Chick Lit Challenge Review!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chicklitplus.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/chick-lit-challenge-button.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://chicklitplus.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/chick-lit-challenge-button.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have decided to do the Chick Lit Challenge this year with Chick Lit plus! Very fun and very cool. Basically, you need to read 12 chick lit books throughout the year...two of which need to be debut authors, I believe. Check it out &lt;a href="http://chicklitplus.com/chick-lit-challenge-2/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...my first Chick Lit read of 2012 is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1267358528l/5231173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1267358528l/5231173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely ADORED this book!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it a while ago....a Kindle purchase I made for my Droid Kindle Ap. I had just gotten my first ever smartphone and thought for sure I would read on it...uh...nope. Too tiny...too bright....just too hard. So when I got my Kindle just after Christmas this year, I loaded it up and it was the first book I read on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started reading it at the gym....BIG MISTAKE!!!! I don't want to give away the beginning, but let's just say, it is NOT easy to hold back tears while you are going to town on the elliptical. Surely if anyone was watching me, they would have thought there was something seriously wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I hate to give too much away, but this book is about three friends and their tight bond and what happens when it becomes more than just friendship for two of them. The secrets and lies to prevent heartache. The way BFFs can sometimes drift apart even when they don't want to and can't stop it. The bond that's still there even after tragedy and heartache..after the truth comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a YA book, but I absolutely love YA. I love reading about firsts and coming of age stories. Those tingles and butterflies of first love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave this book 5 stars on &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/5231173-twenty-boy-summer" target="_blank"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5080820247183125708?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5080820247183125708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-1st-chick-lit-challenge-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5080820247183125708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5080820247183125708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-1st-chick-lit-challenge-review.html' title='My 1st Chick Lit Challenge Review!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6753319323256773329</id><published>2012-02-14T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T13:49:52.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Nothing says 'I love you' like....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/415Q52RHtdL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/415Q52RHtdL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people scoff at Valentine's Day and insist we don't need one day to celebrate love...we should do it every day. And while I do agree and try very hard to always show my love for my husband, family, and friends, one day a year dedicated to love isn't a bad idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For busy people, like me and my husband, with kids and jobs and appointments and this and that, sometimes celebrating love is kinda of pushed to the side. This holdiay reminds us to set aside everything else and celebrate the love we have for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mean by shelling out big bucks for flowers, candies, cards, stuffed animals... (My husband and I have an inside joke..every Valentine's Day when the stuff comes out, every time he sees a stuffed monkey holding a stuffed heart, he says "Nothing says 'I Love You' like a stuffed primate!" But we do enjoy a night out though, a dinner alone, just us to reconnect, but we like to do that all year, not just on Valentine's Day. And the restaurants are crazy today anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked in the floral business for many many years, so I know first hand what it's like to be on that side of the fence on Valentine's Day. Not really all that fun and romantic. I remember one year working 9 am until 3 am (yeah....18 hours!) and then having to be back at 9 am again. And just so you all know, the florists don't raise prices on roses just cause they want to. The suppliers charge triple the cost because the growers need to hire more workers and bump up production, and therefore, also need to charge more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight we are staying home. I am making a new recipe for dinner that sounds like something everyone will love (A bacon meatloaf! And it's a low fat recipe...not sure how that works..but hey, I'll try it!) I bought a box of brownie mix last night (also low fat. I guess we'll see how that comes out!) and I will make a glaze for it and dye it red. I also bought some cute pink and white sprinkles with some red hearts mixed in. The kids will love that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for tonight???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6753319323256773329?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6753319323256773329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/nothing-says-i-love-you-like.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6753319323256773329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6753319323256773329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/nothing-says-i-love-you-like.html' title='Nothing says &apos;I love you&apos; like....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6861438458078349082</id><published>2012-02-13T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T09:00:02.924-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Do you Pinterest???</title><content type='html'>I read about Pinterest on Twitter a while back. I clicked...curious. And WOW! My kind of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a crafty person...there's so much there for the crafter in me plus all kinds of awesome recipes, photos, quotes, DIY for every thing in your home. We're big DIYers in our house. Love the satisfaction of saying "Yeah...I made that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But also, Pinterest has Movies, TV, books....all my favs and my own books are listed there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time I signed up..there really weren't all that many people doing it. But now...everyone is! Even guys. I never thought it was a guy kind of thing...but maybe it is!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts on Pinterest?? Come check out &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/stephanihaefner/" target="_blank"&gt;my boards&lt;/a&gt;! :) Or if you need an invite...let me know!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6861438458078349082?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6861438458078349082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/do-you-pinterest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6861438458078349082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6861438458078349082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/do-you-pinterest.html' title='Do you Pinterest???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8161628784752779802</id><published>2012-02-10T09:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T09:43:00.108-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunksday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancandy'/><title type='text'>Mancandy Friday!</title><content type='html'>When I did my Hunksday posts a while back, I featured my favorite New Kid...but now I have to feature another hot one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was drawn to the pretty boy (Jordan) many of my friends were drawn to the Bad Boy. And even now, in his 40's, he still so smokin' hot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I present, Donnie Wahlberg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2110/4511705795_ce2f94316a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2110/4511705795_ce2f94316a.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3170/2944490073_332fcf8ff0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3170/2944490073_332fcf8ff0.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv313/Donnies_Eventual_Wifey/Donnie%20Wahlberg/122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv313/Donnies_Eventual_Wifey/Donnie%20Wahlberg/122.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tvguide.com/MediaBin/Galleries/Imported/BioPix/C/bio_17/donnie-wahlberg1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://static.tvguide.com/MediaBin/Galleries/Imported/BioPix/C/bio_17/donnie-wahlberg1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8161628784752779802?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8161628784752779802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/mancandy-friday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8161628784752779802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8161628784752779802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/mancandy-friday.html' title='Mancandy Friday!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv313/Donnies_Eventual_Wifey/Donnie%20Wahlberg/th_122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2183027183134288777</id><published>2012-02-09T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T09:00:05.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>I have tough skin...but sometimes......</title><content type='html'>In the book business...you have to develop a tough skin. Everything is so subjective. One person could love your book and want to read it a million times. Others just can't understand it and barely read a chapter. I've built my tough skin over the last few years. With agents and publishers, I've been rejected a zillion times and the one yes completely erased all that hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that my books are out there for the world, the tough skin is even more necessary. Now there are reviews. I have gotten some not so great reviews and I honestly do use them as motivation to keep working hard. I don't take them all too seriously because I know I can't please everyone and would never ever even try. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day though....one extremely harsh review really stung. Not because of what was said...I expect it....but because of who wrote it. It was someone I know. A friend I made online several years ago on a message board community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I NEVER expect my friends to adore my writing. I know it's not for everyone. I am always completely grateful when someone I know reads my books. Honestly, I am super nervous too. If they don't really like it, then I feel like I need to refund their money or something! LOL! But even my mom didn't love my first book. It was a little too steamy for her liking. I understand that. I get that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I don't get is why a "friend" would write a completely harsh review on a public forum. I expect it from strangers. I don't expect "friends" to put out negativity on my career. I would never ever expect a friend to lie and say they loved my book if they didn't, but if they really did hate it, as a friend, shouldn't the proper thing be to do nothing at all???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just did not need to be said. And the more I thought about it and the things they had been said, I don't think they even read romance. If they did, they would understand the genre and understand that it is not odd for characters in a romance novel to fall in love after only four encounters. (And BTW...this was a romance novella...it was only 40 pages....so yeah...the people had to fall in love fast!) But the soft porn comment got my blood boiling a bit. And the review hadn't mentioned one good thing at all. Even if this "friend" hated my book, shouldn't they still want to see me succeed? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know many writers do not read reviews at all...for this very reason. And I did not engage with the person. But I do like to read reviews. I can't help it...the good reviews are like crack and keep me motivated...confirming that I am right to be pursuing this dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to discourage people from sharing their true feelings, but there are right and wrong ways to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2183027183134288777?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2183027183134288777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-have-tough-skinbut-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2183027183134288777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2183027183134288777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-have-tough-skinbut-sometimes.html' title='I have tough skin...but sometimes......'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6849448134930094434</id><published>2012-02-08T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T08:00:00.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new releases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrical press'/><title type='text'>Desert Planet or Ice World????</title><content type='html'>That's the question of the day!! Today I have a guest post from Aubrie Dionne, talking about her new book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it away, Aubrie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;  Thank you for hosting me today, Stephanie! I’ve been following your blog for some time, and I love hearing about your author journey. I also think it’s pretty cool we share the same publisher at LPI.&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt; I’m here to talk about Tundra 37, the second book in my New Dawn series, which released yesterday!!! Don’t worry if you haven’t read the  first book. Each installment can be read separately and still make sense. So here goes my guest blog…  Why I chose a frozen planet…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;For Contrast:&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt; The first book, Paradise 21, was mainly set on a desert planet. I wanted a completely different landscape for the next book, Tundra 37.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;  In Homage to Hoth:&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;Some inspiration came from the frozen ice planet of Hoth in Star Wars. I loved the abominable snow monster-called the Wampa, and the horned tauntauns, which Luke Skywalker and Han Solo ride across the frozen plain. I wanted to create my own ice world with its own unique inhabitants. In Tundra 37, you’ll see alien mammoths with hair that can extend and pull you into their mouths, and tentacled beasts that live in an underground ocean, covered by ice. They were immensely fun to write and provided great obstacles to torture my characters with.&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;Because of My Personal Experience with Cold Weather:&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;Living in New Hampshire can sometimes feel like living at the North Pole. Temperatures fall below freezing from December to March, and we get Nor’easters that can dump up to ten feet of snow. I wear pants underneath a long skirt, two of more sweaters, a hat, gloves, a scarf, and knee high boots all winter long. Suffice to say: I hate being cold. I remember one day way back in high school where I almost passed out from the cold. I was playing piccolo in the marching band at the Turkey Bowl, which is always way too far into November to sit outside for several hours. First came the shivering, so bad that my teeth clacked together, then a hazy dizziness, and then numbness all over. A clarinetist kept yelling my name to keep me awake. He may have been teasing me, but he also kept me from passing out that day. People say write what you know: and in this case, I know a lot about being cold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;My question to you: Would you rather crash land on a desert planet or an ice world?&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;Aubrie Dionne&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;Romantic Science Fiction and Fantasy&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;Get Swept Away to Other Worlds...&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.authoraubrie.com/" rel="nofollow" style="color: blue; cursor: pointer;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1328646456_0"&gt;http://www.authoraubrie.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1328646456_1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&lt;a href="http://authoraubrie.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" style="color: blue; cursor: pointer;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1328646456_1"&gt;http://authoraubrie.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1328646456_1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tundra-37-New-Dawn-ebook/dp/B0076P44JA/ref=sr_1_19?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1328662792&amp;amp;sr=8-19" target="_blank"&gt;Buy on Amazon!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt id="yui_3_2_0_1_1328646427071392"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1328646456_1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/tundra-37-aubrie-dionne/1038380822?ean=2940014020817&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=tundra+37" target="_blank"&gt;Buy on Barnes and Noble!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6849448134930094434?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6849448134930094434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/desert-planet-or-ice-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6849448134930094434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6849448134930094434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/desert-planet-or-ice-world.html' title='Desert Planet or Ice World????'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-738145216816389783</id><published>2012-02-07T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T09:00:03.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Trust???</title><content type='html'>Trust is a huge thing. If it's broken, it can often mean the end of a relationship. But how do you build it to begin with?? Do you just offer it, no questions asked??? If two people can't trust each other when they are first getting to know each other, then how can they ever form a relationship??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trust issue with new people comes up for me often. My daughter is 8, almost 9, and has lots of friends in school. And occasionally a friend she has never played with before will call and ask my her to come over. We're kinda past the age where it's acceptable for a mom to go along on a playdate and monitor, ya know? So I'm stuck. I'm not real comfortable letting her go to a home where I don't know the parents, but it is wrong for me to treat the people like psychopaths and child molesters. I wouldn't want someone to think that of me and my husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm left having to ignore the paranoia and just offer some trust. We have the "talk" with my daughter often. "No one is allowed to touch your private parts." "If someone tries to touch your private parts, call me right away." "If someone tries to make you do something you don't want to do, get out of there." She rolls her eyes and sighs "I know" every time. And when she comes home, we always ask for a rundown of the playdate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one friend in particular that I do not trust the parents. The mom just seems unstable and the dad...well...he does give me a weird child molester vibe. The mom has damaged my trust in her on more than one occasion. So when they call, I try to find any excuse for my daughter not to go to their house. I do feel bad for the boy though...it's not his fault his parents are weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moms and dads...how do you deal with these situations?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-738145216816389783?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/738145216816389783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/trust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/738145216816389783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/738145216816389783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/trust.html' title='Trust???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4749740997540375242</id><published>2012-02-06T09:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T09:00:01.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critique'/><title type='text'>I'm doing it!!! Wanna join???</title><content type='html'>I've tossed this idea around for a very long time. A critique group. I have been a part of a critique group who meets in person for over 5 years. They are great. Fantastic. But no one writes what I write. It can be really tough sometimes. Their feedback is helpful, but we have time constraints and they only get to hear a scene at a time..once a month. I need feedback on my books as a whole, and much quicker than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, is anyone interested????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still putting it together, but my plan is to get maybe 5 or 6 writers who all write similar genres. Mostly I'd like to stay in chick lit, contemporary romance. Usually my stuff is a bit funny and sassy, so I'm looking for writers who write like me...who get it, I guess.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have many details yet, but most likely it will be a Yahoo group, private of course, where members will post their manuscripts chapter by chapter for feedback. Members will be required to read and comment on others work too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested, please email me at Stephanie_Haefner at yahoo dot com with a sample of your work. I need to make sure it fits with what I have in mind for the group.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4749740997540375242?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4749740997540375242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-doing-it-wanna-join.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4749740997540375242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4749740997540375242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-doing-it-wanna-join.html' title='I&apos;m doing it!!! Wanna join???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1692218602899282384</id><published>2012-02-03T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:31:22.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunksday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancandy'/><title type='text'>Mancandy Friday!</title><content type='html'>Yep...I brought it back...but just changed the day!!! Friday seems like a great day to drool instead of work like we're supposed to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..today's hottie is a guy I've adored for years.....way back when he was just Noah. Now he's got all kinds of other names under his belt. And if you didn;t find him completely sizzling in &lt;i&gt;Crazy Stupid Love&lt;/i&gt;, well.....not sure we can be friends!! LOL!! J/K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I present today's guy....Ryan Gosling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3521/3249282206_e053628cd4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3521/3249282206_e053628cd4.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.staticflickr.com/1183/576922933_9707e4efc8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm2.staticflickr.com/1183/576922933_9707e4efc8.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6210/6136249749_247c83669a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6210/6136249749_247c83669a.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3130/2492762639_e992b3b678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3130/2492762639_e992b3b678.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...what do you think about Ryan????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1692218602899282384?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1692218602899282384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-hunksday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1692218602899282384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1692218602899282384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-hunksday.html' title='Mancandy Friday!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5553890263747626654</id><published>2012-02-01T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:00:04.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light bulb moment'/><title type='text'>Lightbulb Moment- My Book Sucks!</title><content type='html'>I am openly admitting that one of my unpublished manuscripts, quite frankly, sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized this one day last week...and it was a total lightbulb moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had done some major revisions and had sent it to beta readers. I got some feedback from two readers, one writer, one reader who does not also write, and both gave me a ton of things to consider and think about. They had great points and I was excited to get to work. I was all gung ho about fixing it up and sending it out for submission. Then I got an email from one of the other betas..another reader who does not also write. She apologized for having the story for so long. She just didn't have time to read it, but was planning on it. Gave me some feedback on what she had read so far. I told her it was okay. I had already gotten some feedback and had a bunch of things I was working on in the story. It was no big deal if she stopped reading. I mentioned I had another finished manuscript I needed readers for, if she was interested in doing that instead. She said "sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent the file and later that night she emailed me and said she had already read 176 pages. She emailed me the next afternoon saying she'd finished it. LOVED it. It sucked her in from page one and she did not want to stop reading. She loved the twists and turns. The ending surprised her. It was all the things every writer dreams of hearing about their story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then came my lightbulb moment. She started reading MS #1 and she just did not have time. But MS #2, she MADE time to read it...all...in two days....with a full time job, husband and 1 year-old son. Just that right there told me everything I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew MS #1 needed more tension..in my MCs life, in the hero and heroine's relationship. Everything was so easy. Problems were resolved too quickly. I knew this form my other beta's feedback. But it had never really occurred to me that it was just a boring story.....that needed too much work to fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do now. And I am so ready to perfect MS #2! I was excited about the book before...I'd felt it was really good. But I'd had those feelings before. But this new feedback definitely confirms it a little more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have decided to move on from MS#1. I wrote it a while back...when I was still figuring things out. (Which doesn't mean I have things totally figured out now, but I do know more than I did when I wrote it!) I am at peace with my decision to shelve it permanently. I had shelved it in the past, but never with the intention of never picking it up again. But maybe someday I can start from scratch and use the same characters. There's always that! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5553890263747626654?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5553890263747626654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/lightbulb-moment-my-book-sucks.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5553890263747626654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5553890263747626654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/02/lightbulb-moment-my-book-sucks.html' title='Lightbulb Moment- My Book Sucks!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6441637386001547192</id><published>2012-01-31T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T09:48:08.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><title type='text'>Fun! Fun! Fun!</title><content type='html'>I absolutely LOVE doing interviews!!!! It must be some thing in my brain that enjoys talking about myself. Can't help it sometimes. So when someone wants to do an interview, I so jump on it! LOL! But seriously, I do really enjoy sharing myself with others and sharing where I came from, how I got where I am now, what I plan to do in the future. I hope I can be an inspiration, not only to other writers, but all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am over at Rachel Brimble's blog! &lt;a href="http://rachelleighromance.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-fellow-lyrical-press-author.html" target="_blank"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6441637386001547192?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6441637386001547192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/fun-fun-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6441637386001547192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6441637386001547192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/fun-fun-fun.html' title='Fun! Fun! Fun!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3558492987066512323</id><published>2012-01-30T11:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T11:18:34.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z Challenge 2012'/><title type='text'>Doing it again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.a-to-zchallenge.com/p/2012-to-z-challenge-sign-up-list.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DAoF2Gh47Q/TuQrGsEubtI/AAAAAAAABe0/KvG8KAEvEPM/s220/A%2Bto%2BZ%2BBadge%2B2012%2B%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the A-Z Blogging Challenge last year and it was a really great experience! I met lots of great bloggers and gained lots of new followers too! It was fun! So I decided to sign up again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I didn't really know what I was doing...so I just blogged about random things. But this year I want a theme. Movies, music, books. Maybe all three! I don't know. Something fun! What kinds of posts would interest you most?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3558492987066512323?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3558492987066512323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/doing-it-again.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3558492987066512323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3558492987066512323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/doing-it-again.html' title='Doing it again!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DAoF2Gh47Q/TuQrGsEubtI/AAAAAAAABe0/KvG8KAEvEPM/s72-c/A%2Bto%2BZ%2BBadge%2B2012%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8910470729516904320</id><published>2012-01-26T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:17:33.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Should authors review books?</title><content type='html'>I have always been a reader. Ever since I was a kid in my tiny bedroom lounging on my hot pink vinyl beanbag chair. My love of books and great stories is what encouraged me to write my own. Once I became a writer and then a published author did not mean I stopped reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I started writing, but before I became published, I joined &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4038345.Stephanie_Haefner" target="_blank"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;. I thought it was great! I love organization and having this great website to keep track of the books I read and what I thought of them was so so cool! I wrote honest reviews, but was never rude or nasty. Just not my style. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my book was published and things shifted. I was now on the other side. Now not only was I giving reviews, I was receiving them. Luckily, I've yet to get a really bad review (knocking on wood really hard!!!) But I started to wonder if it was really appropriate for me to give negative reviews of fellow authors' work. I didn't feel it right to lie and give glowing reviews for books I did not think that of. But was it really proper to point out a book's flaws???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wish I had an answer to that. I ended up removing anything negative from the reviews I had written. I focused on the positives. But my star rating still reflected my true feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an author, it is extremely hard to read a book and completely turn off the editor inside my head. I am more critical than the average reader. I notice things readers might not notice. Sometimes it is really hard for me to completely lose myself in a book like I used to. I just can't...I'm too distracted. If the editing is bad, or there is head-hopping, it completely distracts me. I have to force myself through and really search out the story and I don't enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also today, I am guest posting over at Flutey Words, Aubrie Dionne's blog, about my writing process! &lt;a href="http://authoraubrie.blogspot.com/2012/01/special-guest-stephanie-haefner-author.html" target="_blank"&gt;Check it out! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8910470729516904320?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8910470729516904320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/should-authors-review-books.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8910470729516904320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8910470729516904320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/should-authors-review-books.html' title='Should authors review books?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2527482702025599613</id><published>2012-01-25T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:00:01.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>My baby boy is 4 today!!</title><content type='html'>How fast time flies! :) You hear people say that all the time. But honestly, I never really felt it until I had kids. They really do grow up so fast. They learn so fast. They change so fast. A few months makes a world of difference in their lives.&amp;nbsp; And my baby boy is now 4! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most parents are stuck between wishing their kids would stop growing and stay small forever, and wishing they would grow just a little faster. As kids grow up, they become more independant and need us less. And that can be so sad. Here is this baby who you've cared for and nurtured...they are your world...but gradually they just don't need you they way they once had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand, independent kids mean mom and dad can semi sorta get back a little more of themselves. Have a little more time to be who they are and not just mom and dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to enjoy every moment. I know this time is passing fast and one day soon I will wonder where the time has gone. We try to make birthdays special in our house. We have a small party with immediate family, but on each person's actual birthday, the birthday person gets to pick somewhere to go for dinner. Anywhere they want to go. I wonder what my big boy will choose today! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2527482702025599613?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2527482702025599613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-baby-boy-is-4-today.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2527482702025599613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2527482702025599613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-baby-boy-is-4-today.html' title='My baby boy is 4 today!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6073406376707967720</id><published>2012-01-24T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:00:01.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunksday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogging'/><title type='text'>A new feature and an old one brought back!!</title><content type='html'>I think this is pretty exciting! Hope you all do too!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to start a new feature...a weekly guest post every Wednesday. I'll be inviting my blogger friends to stop by and share a bit of themselves with my readers! It's nice to get some different ideas and perspectives!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have decided to bring back an old feature...my Happy Hunksday posts!! But I think I will move it to Friday. Gotta think of a title. TGIH??? Thank God it's Hunkday??? Hmmm...I think I like it! Feel free to suggest some hotties to feature!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please let me know if you are interested in participating in my weekly guest blogger spot!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6073406376707967720?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6073406376707967720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-feature-and-old-one-brought-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6073406376707967720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6073406376707967720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-feature-and-old-one-brought-back.html' title='A new feature and an old one brought back!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3261592359627009847</id><published>2012-01-23T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:00:04.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museful Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Museful Monday!</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited!! Sandra Sookoo over at &lt;a href="http://sandrasookoo.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Believing is Seeing&lt;/a&gt; has asked me to be one of her contributing bloggers for her weekly segment titled Museful Monday! Each week we'll talk about writing and tips for success! Today is my first post! So please come stop by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3261592359627009847?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3261592359627009847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/museful-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3261592359627009847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3261592359627009847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/museful-monday.html' title='Museful Monday!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4285856818008523649</id><published>2012-01-22T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T09:00:04.009-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pretty in plastic'/><title type='text'>Sunday Six- a tidbit from my WIP!</title><content type='html'>Well, technically the book is finished. It's in the edit and revise stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobi's plastic surgeon boss is checking up on her new breast enhancements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:ApplyBreakingRules/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:UseFELayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/video_object.png" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; " class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" id="ieooui" data-original-id="ieooui" /&gt; &lt;style&gt;st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He stepped away from her, their eyes locked, Bobi’s breasts still on full display. The unmistakable sound of a jiggling doorknob broke their trance. She panicked as the jiggler knocked on the door and quickly buttoned her shirt like she’d just been caught making out in her parent’s basement. Not that she’d ever done that, but if she had, it would probably feel like this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Looks like my eight o’clock is here,” the doctor chirped. “I’ll go let them in.”  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sixsunday.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to check out all the Sunday Sixers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4285856818008523649?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4285856818008523649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-six-tidbit-from-my-wip.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4285856818008523649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4285856818008523649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-six-tidbit-from-my-wip.html' title='Sunday Six- a tidbit from my WIP!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5116479228277135818</id><published>2012-01-19T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:00:04.337-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><title type='text'>Did you join a gym as a New Year's resolution??</title><content type='html'>We joined a gym two years ago as our New Year's resolution. The main reason for joining was so hubby could lose 30 pounds. His doctor told him he had sleep apnea and he needed to lose some weight. Wanted to try that before giving him the machine. But he was also told that having sleep apnea makes it harder to lose weight. So we joined a cheapy gym...only cost us like $40 a month for both of us and the monthly fee for our son to use the kid's playroom while we were there. Even then we knew it was going to be something we did for the long haul...not just a short term thing. I joined too, but I've always been happy with my weight. I really only wanted to lose 4-5 lbs and just tone up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are two years later and I've been extremely happy with it all. We have switched gyms...same price, but a new place that offers all kinds of classes. I got my body to a place I was very happy with...though I do still need to tone some areas. I gained a lot of muscle too. Hubby is getting there. He was having a hard time getting to the gym....could only go like 2-3 times a week. Just so much going on every afternoon. He has recently switched shifts at his job and it should be much better for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing about the gym that cracks me up is the rush of people joining in January. It is fantastic and it makes me happy to see that people are making the effort to get healthy. But from watching the crowds at the gym, once we get to the middle of February...the luster is gone. People just do not come anymore. I wonder what happened...where their steam went. And I don't know about most gyms, but ours locks you into a two-year contract. You are paying that cash no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how are you doing on your resolutions so far???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5116479228277135818?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5116479228277135818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/did-you-join-gym-as-new-years.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5116479228277135818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5116479228277135818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/did-you-join-gym-as-new-years.html' title='Did you join a gym as a New Year&apos;s resolution??'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3760765265002250283</id><published>2012-01-18T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T12:52:24.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small publishers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrical press'/><title type='text'>Indie Vs. Selp Publishing...my choice</title><content type='html'>Today I'm over at Fiction Groupie talking about Indie publishers and self publishing and why I did what I did. Come stop by and check it out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fictiongroupie.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-authors-reasons-for-choosing-to.html" target="_blank"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3760765265002250283?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3760765265002250283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/indie-vs-selp-publishingmy-choice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3760765265002250283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3760765265002250283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/indie-vs-selp-publishingmy-choice.html' title='Indie Vs. Selp Publishing...my choice'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2946200049848136337</id><published>2012-01-17T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:00:04.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='querying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing advice'/><title type='text'>How do you know you're ready?</title><content type='html'>So many editors, agents and published authors give the advice of "Don't submit a manuscript until it's ready." Well...how do you ever really know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  in the middle of revising an old manuscript. This MS has been revised  before. This is probably the second or third time. This MS has been out  on submission twice. The second time was after extensive revision and  probably a year and a half's time. Both times I sent it out, I truly  thought it was great. I had worked on editing it for months. I'd gotten  tons of feedback from writers group members and beta readers. Everyone  thought it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as with anything, the more  you do it, the more you learn. So of course I know more now than I did  back then. And yeah, this most recent revision has fixed even more  problems. Once again, I think it's great. I'm hoping to finish up one  last read through today before I send it to beta readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I've been here before, thinking something is great, but it's really not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2946200049848136337?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2946200049848136337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-do-you-know-youre-ready.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2946200049848136337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2946200049848136337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-do-you-know-youre-ready.html' title='How do you know you&apos;re ready?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7185948935370531808</id><published>2012-01-16T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:00:02.335-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my favorite things'/><title type='text'>One of my favorite things- Disney World!</title><content type='html'>Many of you probably already know. I have a slight obsession with Disney World. I go as often as our budget will allow, which isn't really enough, but that usually means like once a year....if we can get a great deal during value season staying in a value resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to consider myself something of a expert when it comes to planning a budget conscious Disney World vacation. many of my friends come to me when they need tips and advice. I'd typed the same email at least a dozen times with my best tips and a list of websites I love. Then it finally dawned on me to have a website I could direct people too. So I did. It's a blog I try to update whenever possible. There are tons of planning tips and advice and reviews on everything from rides to food to resorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're a Disney fanatic like me, come stop by and say hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdisneydreaming.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Disney Dreaming&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7185948935370531808?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7185948935370531808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-my-favorite-things-disney-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7185948935370531808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7185948935370531808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-my-favorite-things-disney-world.html' title='One of my favorite things- Disney World!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1783104328849263172</id><published>2012-01-15T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T09:00:06.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma kameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><title type='text'>Sunday Six- More Karma!</title><content type='html'>Here is another scene from my newest release, Karma Kameleon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As the room continued with “Happy birthday dear Preston,” the pain sharpened, like a shard of glass being jammed into my mid-section. I gripped one of the dining room chairs and fought to stay on my feet. Me crippling over in pain would only cause mass hysteria. And I didn’t want that for my boy’s big day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich made it to my side before the song had ended. “Are you okay?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you'd like to check out all the other participants, &lt;a href="http://www.sixsunday.com/" target="_blank"&gt;go here&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1783104328849263172?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1783104328849263172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-six-more-karma.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1783104328849263172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1783104328849263172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-six-more-karma.html' title='Sunday Six- More Karma!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6195675453650109918</id><published>2012-01-13T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:00:08.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><title type='text'>What warms you in winter???</title><content type='html'>Today I'm guest posting over at &lt;a href="http://melissaschroeder.blogspot.com/?zx=5dbbd10071e4f06d" target="_blank"&gt;Melissa Schroeder's blog&lt;/a&gt;! Come by and see how I keep warm when the temps drop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm giving away a copy of &lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt;!!!!! Stop by and tell me what keeps you warm all winter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6195675453650109918?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6195675453650109918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-warms-you-in-winter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6195675453650109918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6195675453650109918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-warms-you-in-winter.html' title='What warms you in winter???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4827495950712100008</id><published>2012-01-11T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:00:14.359-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RWA'/><title type='text'>Things You Should Know- RWA!</title><content type='html'>I *HEART* RWA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I wouldn't have waited so long to join. But for a while, I  wasn't sure the cost was worth it...and I really didn't have extra cash  to be throwing around. But finally I did give it a try and it was like a  breath of fresh air. Exactly what I'd needed. I found home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  ladies in my local RWA chapter are why I joined. The main organization  is fantastic, but it was the local chapter that would make or break it  for me. I have another writers group that I belong too, but there really  isn't anyone like me, who writes what I write. And when you write a  genre that can be misunderstood and often disrespected, it really helps  to unite with people who also write it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week there  was an article in Buffalo Uprising about my local REA chapter. Buffalo  Uprising is a publication dedicated to showcasing Buffalonians and their  successes. Please check it out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buffalorising.com/2012/01/western-new-york-romance-writers-set-their-novels-in-buffalo.html" target="_blank"&gt;Buffalo Uprising&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4827495950712100008?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4827495950712100008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-you-should-know-rwa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4827495950712100008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4827495950712100008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-you-should-know-rwa.html' title='Things You Should Know- RWA!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-993852349008389085</id><published>2012-01-10T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:00:07.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>The Joy of Being an Adult!</title><content type='html'>How many times did your parents say these things to you, or have you said them to your kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No candy before lunch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cookies are not a meal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Put your coat on before you go outside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Clean your room."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go to bed at a reasonable time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't lay there and watch TV all day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my parents said those things to me as a kid. I say them to my kids now. But ya know what, sometimes I completely go against those rules for myself. I know there have been times, many times, I have eaten cookies or cake as a meal. I've stayed up waaaaaaaay later than I should have watching stupid TV or reading a book or playing on the internet. Many times I have gone places and left my coat in the car- who wants to carry a winter coat in the mall? And oh yeah...on a lazy Sunday...I've definitely laid and watched Tv all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can do these things because I am an adult and there is no one to tell me I can't! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also know they are not the best things for me and I don't do them all the time...especially the cake for dinner thing. I treat myself and pamper myself occasionally....and usually do not let my kids see me doing these bad things. Gotta set a good example!! I have the lessons I learned from my parents engraved on my brain. I know the right things to do and I'm trying to instill those values in my kids too. If I let them eat candy and sweets as meals, even once in a while, they might start doing it more and more and set bad habits that will be hard to rectify later on. If they turn out like me, knowing these things are bad and only do them once in a while as a treat, I will have succeeded a parent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-993852349008389085?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/993852349008389085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/joy-of-being-adult.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/993852349008389085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/993852349008389085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/joy-of-being-adult.html' title='The Joy of Being an Adult!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4121570447961894649</id><published>2012-01-09T09:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:20:41.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma kameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a bitch named karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release date'/><title type='text'>It's Release Day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HL_St6QaguY/TuYtTwZBULI/AAAAAAAAAhE/k6XoKfZ3mwU/s1600/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HL_St6QaguY/TuYtTwZBULI/AAAAAAAAAhE/k6XoKfZ3mwU/s320/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release day!!!!!!! Yay!!!! I'm so excited!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the release day for my second full-length novel, &lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt;! It's the sequel to my debut, &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma&lt;/i&gt;. I'm so excited for the release of this book. Readers were so engaged with Lexi Marshall in the first and I just needed to tell the next phase of her life. More problems, more Karma, more Lexi! Readers also get more Rich, her sexy rockstar boyfriend, and get to see him mature and become a man. But that causes more problems for Lexi too! She's now caught between the two men in her life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm partying ALL day on my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Stephanie-Haefner/99513980888" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook Fan Page &lt;/a&gt;with, prizes, guests, games, giveaways and more!!Come stop by!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Karma is back, but this time she’s not completely to blame.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;After  surviving a heart- wrenching tragedy, Lexi Marshall is determined to  find happiness with her wacky, new-age family. Stumbling through her  first few months of motherhood, she's achieved the perfect balance  living with her son, the love of her life, and her best friend and his  lover. But happily-ever-after all under the same roof doesn't last  long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;For one thing, Rich doesn’t exactly  agree living with everyone is ideal. With their gay/straight double  wedding fast approaching, he wants to find a place of their own instead  of continuing to sponge off of Marcus and Kevin. But Lexi isn’t ready to  give up her easy lifestyle...or the never-ending wisdom of her lifelong  best friend, Marcus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Torn between assured  comfort and true happiness, Lexi has to make a choice, and fast. Will  she lose everything, or can she trust karma, and have it all? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4121570447961894649?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4121570447961894649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-release-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4121570447961894649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4121570447961894649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-release-day.html' title='It&apos;s Release Day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HL_St6QaguY/TuYtTwZBULI/AAAAAAAAAhE/k6XoKfZ3mwU/s72-c/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8360367369622977767</id><published>2012-01-08T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T09:00:01.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma kameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerpts'/><title type='text'>Some Karma for Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the release day for &lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt; the sequel to &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma&lt;/i&gt;, and my second full-length published novel! So in honor, I will post the first 6 sentences from &lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Rich, I’m pregnant.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I’d said those exact words to him, it had led to our breakup and my entrance&lt;br /&gt;to a dark and dreary pit of misery. This time, instead of a dumbfounded, confused expression, a&lt;br /&gt;huge grin formed on Rich’s face and he kissed me. We laughed and he told me how happy he&lt;br /&gt;was and how much he loved me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is perfect.” He lay next to me on our bed and combed his hand through my hair.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to join the party, stop back tomorrow for all kinds of fun and prizes!! I'll be partying all day on my blog, Facebook author page and Twitter!&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8360367369622977767?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8360367369622977767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-karma-for-six-sentence-sunday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8360367369622977767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8360367369622977767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-karma-for-six-sentence-sunday.html' title='Some Karma for Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6318530726188997740</id><published>2012-01-06T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:00:00.832-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Promo promo promo...I need new ideas!</title><content type='html'>I blog, do blog tours, blog hops, guest blogging spots, interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/StephaniHaefner" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Stephanie-Haefner/99513980888" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4038345.Stephanie_Haefner" target="_blank"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stephanie-Haefner/e/B003HDUZ7A/ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_3?qid=1325777904&amp;amp;sr=8-3" target="_blank"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt; author pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a Goodreads ad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do online chats (when I can remember).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I participate in online contests and giveaways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've organized a Street Team and sent them all kinds of materials to hand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a local book fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do local open mic nights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  so far, none of this has given me the sales figures I desire. I need to  do more. I want to do more. I just don't know what. I am out of ideas.  But I won't be that media whore who blitzes everyone all day with "BUY  ME!" posts. Not my style. And from everything I've read, it's not cool  anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I missing? Are there some great  marketing ideas I have missed?? Remember I am a struggling author...so  if it takes money, I probably can't do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help! Please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6318530726188997740?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6318530726188997740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/promo-promo-promoi-need-new-ideas_06.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6318530726188997740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6318530726188997740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/promo-promo-promoi-need-new-ideas_06.html' title='Promo promo promo...I need new ideas!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4071167768402110530</id><published>2012-01-05T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:00:00.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Good editing is so so important!</title><content type='html'>As writers and authors, we spend weeks, months, sometimes years,  perfecting a book. But even still, there are typos and mistakes, grammar  boo-boos. It happens. We're human. I truly believe that when your eyes  have read something a million times, it just scans the document. Your  brain kinda knows the words by heart. It automatically corrects the  mistakes and you just don't notice them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a reader  WILL notice them. They make them stop...they pull them from the story.  And every time a reader is pulled from a story, there is a chance they  won't go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why every author needs an  editor..even two. My publisher, Lyrical Press, has a very extensive  editing process. Before we start the process, I do a last self edit.  Then my copy editor goes at it. Usually we do three rounds. She edits, I  correct. She edits again, I correct. She edits again, I correct. Then  it goes to another set of eyes, a line editor. They go through it and  it's sent back to me once again for correction. And then...even after  all that, I get a galley copy, which is the final copy...what will be  published unless I find and correct mistakes. Once that proof is  approved, it's done..no going back. So, suffice to say, I scan it very  carefully. And every time I have found mistakes in the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  through this process, I have been able to produce a final product with  few to zero mistakes. Unfortunately, as any published author will tell  you, a couple still slip through the cracks. Usually it's not misspelled  words, but punctuation mistakes or something silly like a space in the  middle of a word (I was just told about that one in &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we are human, but we are also professionals, and readers expect a professional product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am in the process of reading a great story. It has really sucked me in.  But there is literally a mistake on just about every single page. Very  distracting. If I wasn't so into the story, I would have set it down  long ago. So this author is lucky...for now. But will I ever pick up one  of her titles again, or anything from that entire publishing house?  Most likely not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my biggest advice today, NEVER  EVER think you are too good for an editor. If your book will be  published by a traditional publisher, be it print or digital, you'll  have no choice but to undergo professional editing. (But as I have just  proven, even a publisher can have shoddy editing). Those of you who  choose the self-publishing route, please do not underestimate the value  of paying for professional editing services. Even those of you who are  far from being ready to publish....share your work with another writer  or even your friends. They can help you find the mistakes your eyes  gloss over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4071167768402110530?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4071167768402110530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-editing-is-so-so-important_05.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4071167768402110530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4071167768402110530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-editing-is-so-so-important_05.html' title='Good editing is so so important!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7719180107234769057</id><published>2012-01-04T11:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T13:28:20.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book release'/><title type='text'>Interview with the FAB Roni Loren!!</title><content type='html'>Today I have a super awesome treat!! Fresh off her release day for her debut book, Roni Loren is here to chat with us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You've done what so many writers dream about...snag an agent and book deal! How did you celebrate both of those successes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When I signed with my agent, I’m not sure it really set in. I just kept punching my husband in the arm and saying, “Dude, I have an agent!” : ) Then when I got my deal with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Berkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, I just couldn’t stop smiling. I was such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Berkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; fangirl, and I couldn’t get my head around the fact that &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; book was going to be published with them. I do remember going into my Borders and sticking my finger in the spot on their romance shelf where my book would go. I still look for that spot in any bookstore I go into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's so cool. Now I wanna go do that at the store!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I remember way back when...I met you way before either of us had publishing contracts! We'd started blogging around the same time and even had a similar amount of followers for a while...but then you just exploded! :) Is there a secret to your blogging success?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don’t know if I have any secret. I was as surprised as anyone when people started following me, lol. I think the key for me was I had a focus. I naturally gravitate towards teaching (although, my husband may argue that really means I gravitate toward bossy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;) So even though I hadn’t intended for it to be a writing blog, that’s what it became. And for some reason, even though I was a complete newbie, people found that “come learn with me as I learn” approach helpful. I don’t know if I’d recommend my approach to others since it also means I limited myself on topics (and have subsequently had to start a separate reader-focused author blog as well), but I’m so thrilled to have met all the great writer friends I have. It’s been a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;You always have such great advice for writers. Where did your wealth of knowledge come from?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It truly was a learn as I blog kind of thing. I devour books on craft. It’s a bit of an addiction, really. And then I read agent/editor/writer blogs like they were going out of style. Plus, as I went along, I started learning things by making my own mistakes. (Like querying a first novel before it was ready.) So I would share those hard lessons on the blog to hopefully help others NOT do what I did, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for sharing your enending wisdom with us all!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now, let's talk about the book! Give us the blurb for &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roniloren.com/books"&gt;Crash Into You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1308767844l/11459153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1308767844l/11459153.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Brynn LeBreck has dedicated herself to helping women in crisis, but she never imagined how personal her work would get, or where it would take her. Her younger sister is missing, suspected to be hiding from cops and criminals alike at a highly secretive BDSM retreat—a place where the elite escape to play out their most extreme sexual fantasies. To find her Brynn must go undercover as a sexual submissive. Unfortunately, The Ranch is invitation only. And the one Master who can get her in is from the darkest corner of Brynn’s past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Brynn knows what attorney Reid Jamison is like once stripped of his conservative suit and tie. Years ago she left herself vulnerable only to have him crush her heart. Now she needs him again. Back on top. And he’s all too willing to engage. But as their primal desires and old wounds are exposed, the sexual games escalate—and so does the danger.&amp;nbsp; Their hearts aren’t the only things at risk. Someone else is watching, playing by his own rules. And his game could be murder.&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sounds so good!! Can't wait to read it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What will you most likely do the first time you see your book on a bookstore shelf? (I'm thinking cartwheels in Barnes and Noble are a bit frowned upon.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Is that frowned upon? Well, damn, there goes plan A. I’m honestly not sure what I’m going to do. Probably do a little quiet squeezing and bouncing, then I’ll have hubs snap a picture of me holding it. I think the whole thing is going to be surreal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We did this interview weeks ago...so now I'm wondering what you actually did do yesterday!! :)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Did you set out to write an erotic romance, or did it sorta just happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Just sorta happened. I had written a paranormal YA and contemporary romance already. And while I was waiting to hear back on the contemp romance, I got the idea for CRASH. It was an idea that could only be told via erotic romance, so I decided to give it a shot. I’m an avid erotic romance reader, so I was familiar with the genre, but I was a little nervous about writing something with all the naughty stuff in it. : ) Then I realized, hell, this is fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It sure is fun! The more I write, the more sexy my scenes get! So fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I know this isn't the first book you've written. Will you someday dust off those other manuscripts??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The YA? Probably not. It was my practice novel. Though I haven’t ruled out writing a new YA in the future. The contemporary romance had publisher interest, so it’s still viable. I just need to find time in between my deadlines to revise it a bit and decide which way I want to go with it—traditional or indie. I love that book and have a series planned for it, so it will get out there at some point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;And just for fun, knowing we have similar tastes in movies and men, I need to know......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Favorite scene in Dirty Dancing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Definitely when Baby and Johnny dance in his cabin. *swoon*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Favorite song from Dirty Dancing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Cry to Me – Sexiest. Song. Ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(If I know you as well as I think I do, I’m guessing they are the same as mine!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was sooooooooooooooooooooooo right!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Favorite Ryan: Reynolds or Gosling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Gah! That one’s tough. Which one’s taller? *googles* Dang, they’re both over 6 ft. I’ll say Gosling. But I &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; write erotic romance, can’t I just have both? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You take Gosling, and I'll have Reynolds!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sexier eyes: Paul Walker or Bradley Cooper:&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bradley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thanks for having me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;BIO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Roni wrote her first romance novel at age&amp;nbsp;fifteen when she discovered writing about boys was way easier than actually&amp;nbsp;talking to them. Since then, her flirting skills haven’t improved, but she&amp;nbsp;likes to think her storytelling ability has.&amp;nbsp;Her debut erotic romance&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.roniloren.com/books"&gt;CRASH INTO YOU&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;will be released &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 3, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; by &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Berkley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Heat/Penguin. If you want to read more&amp;nbsp;posts like this one or follow her journey to debut authorhood, you can visit&amp;nbsp;her writing blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://fictiongroupie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiction Groupie&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or her&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.roniloren.com/blog"&gt;author blog&lt;/a&gt;. She&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/roniloren"&gt;tweets&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;way too much for her own good.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;CRASH INTO YOU - EXCERPT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Brynn’s response lodged in her throat, the all-too-familiar name ringing in her ears. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;No, couldn’t be&lt;/i&gt;. But a sinking feeling settled in her gut. She’d only met one Reid in her life, and that Reid was a lawyer. She closed her eyes and took a steadying breath before she turned around to face her new co-worker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Reid’s blue-eyed gaze met her head-on, hitting her like an airbag to the chest. She sucked in a breath and fought the old instinct to lower her eyes in deference. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Son of a bitch, where had &lt;/i&gt;that&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; urge come from? &lt;/i&gt;She ticked up her chin and gave him her best I-hate-you-but-will-be-polite-because-I’m-the-bigger-person glare. “Hello.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Cooper walked around Brynn and clapped Reid on the shoulder. “Reid, I’d like you to meet our other social worker, Brynn LeBreck.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Reid nodded, his expression annoyingly unreadable. “Brynn, pleasure to see you again. It’s been a while.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Not long enough.&lt;/i&gt; Three years had passed since she’d last seen him. His inky hair was longer on top and a few lines creased the corners of his eyes, but time hadn’t softened her warring responses to him. The urges to pummel his face and strip naked before him held almost equal weight. Luckily, the venue was too public to give in to either. She feigned an air of indifference. “It has.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;“Still as beautiful as ever, though.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;The warm notes of his voice stirred the dark recesses of her memory, further inciting the old longing. She shifted in her heels as hot tingles crept from deep in her belly and moved downward to settle between her legs. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Un-f**king- believable&lt;/i&gt;. Her body was a whoring traitor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Melody stepped next to Brynn as if sensing her need for support, and Cooper’s eyebrows rose. “You two know each other?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Boy, did they—in just about every way a man and woman could. She searched Reid’s face, and he tipped his head infinitesimally, as if giving her permission to answer the question. Her eyes narrowed. “Used to. Long time ago.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Cooper smiled, either oblivious or unperturbed by the tension&amp;nbsp;zipping through&amp;nbsp;the air between her and Reid. “Great. Guess introductions weren’t needed then.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Nope. Not needed. Brynn knew exactly who Reid Jamison was. A first-class bastard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;(Full version of chapter one can be read here: &lt;a href="http://www.roniloren.com/excerpts"&gt;http://www.roniloren.com/excerpts&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7719180107234769057?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7719180107234769057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/interview-with-fab-roni-loren.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7719180107234769057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7719180107234769057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/interview-with-fab-roni-loren.html' title='Interview with the FAB Roni Loren!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3141992793730201946</id><published>2012-01-02T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:00:00.853-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma kameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a bitch named karma'/><title type='text'>One more week!!!</title><content type='html'>Next Monday is the release of my second full-length novel!! I am so so excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt; is the sequel to &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma.&lt;/i&gt; I cannot wait for you all to read the next chapter in Lexi's life. There's more drama, more laughs, more sexiness and sassiness...more Lexi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day next Monday, January 9th, I'll be hanging out here, posting all kinds of fun things. And I'll be partying it up on my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Stephanie-Haefner/99513980888" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/StephaniHaefner" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; too. All kinds of fun things- excerpts, games and prizes! I have lots of great things to give away!! Hoping lots of my author friends stop by and share their books and excerpts too. Should be lots of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3141992793730201946?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3141992793730201946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-more-week.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3141992793730201946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3141992793730201946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-more-week.html' title='One more week!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7793434094387018792</id><published>2011-12-30T10:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T19:22:54.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>It's that time of year again! Resolutions!!!</title><content type='html'>I do this every year. I make a list of goals and resolutions. But I am smart about it and logical. I make goals I know I have a chance at achieving. I did really well in 2011 with my professional goals...achieved them all!! My personal goals, well, not so much. I didn't eat more veggies and I didn't take my vitamins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my goals for 2012:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Eat more veggies!&lt;br /&gt;* Take my vitamins- B12, D, and calcium&lt;br /&gt;* Read 30 books, 12 of which will be chick lit for the &lt;a href="http://chicklitplus.com/chick-lit-challenge-2012-sign/" target="_blank"&gt;Chick Lit Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Continue to go to the gym and tone&lt;br /&gt;* More family time&lt;br /&gt;* Go out to eat far less&lt;br /&gt;* Update my journals more often &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Find a home for The Detour to Happily Ever After&lt;br /&gt;* Find a home for Pretty in Plastic&lt;br /&gt;* Write a full length novel&lt;br /&gt;* Write a novella&lt;br /&gt;* More promo&lt;br /&gt;* Find more time to write&lt;br /&gt;* Blog more and read blogs more often &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?? Do you make goals/resolutions???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7793434094387018792?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7793434094387018792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-that-time-of-year-again-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7793434094387018792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7793434094387018792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-that-time-of-year-again-resolutions.html' title='It&apos;s that time of year again! Resolutions!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-799381338590446259</id><published>2011-12-27T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:00:01.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Email is important!</title><content type='html'>I don't know about the rest of you, but email is important to me. It's how I communicate with many people. It's just as imprtant as me leaving an answering machine message for someone, or sending a text message, or writing a letter (as rare as that is these days). I expect a response. And I don't understand why many people just do not respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I understand the impersonality of electronic forms of communication. But honestly, it is easiest for me. I have the most free time during the day, when most people are at their places of employment. The evening, when I'm busy making dinner, cleaning up, helping with homework, attending activities for myself and my kids, bathing kids, reading to the kids, tucking them in, bathing myself, it's just not a good time for me to make a phone call and chat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In today's world, I just don't understand why some people do not take email as an important communication tool and respond when they've been sent a message. What makes it even worse is that a majority of people now have Smartphones and their email is sent directly to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-799381338590446259?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/799381338590446259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/email-is-important.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/799381338590446259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/799381338590446259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/email-is-important.html' title='Email is important!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2945601710335197680</id><published>2011-12-26T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:13:26.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital book readers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ereaders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Who got an eReader for Christmas???</title><content type='html'>I didn't get one (though I already own a two-year old one that I am dying to replace with a fancy new model!!) but I did give one! My mom seemed really excited to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my hubby's side, three people got a device of some sort- one got a Nook, another a Kindle, and another a Kindle Fire. And all are excited to start reading on them...and want to read my books! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My SIL mentioned that she wanted one, but prefers paper books. I said "Just wait til you read on the Nook...you'll never want to go back." She says she's heard that from other people. And for most I really think it's the truth. So many people bash digital book readers, but have never even used one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited for all these eReader gifts! I have books that are only available in digital format. I'm hoping to see a rise in sales...especially with my next book releasing in a few weeks. I'd hoped it would be available in print just like the first in the series was, but my publisher has but an indefinite stop on print. They are just not selling. They tripled their digital sales from last year...but received far too many returns on print. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...did you get a digital reading device for Christmas?? Did you give one?? Any books you're excited to read this year???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2945601710335197680?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2945601710335197680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/who-got-ereader-for-christmas.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2945601710335197680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2945601710335197680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/who-got-ereader-for-christmas.html' title='Who got an eReader for Christmas???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6352233763439079063</id><published>2011-12-22T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T13:33:24.664-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chick lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Dream Vacation and a perfect Sunday!</title><content type='html'>Wanna know what my dream vacation is? And what an awesome Sunday is like for me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come stop by &lt;a href="http://chicklitplus.com/interview-stephanie-haefner/" target="_blank"&gt;Chick Lit+&lt;/a&gt; today and find out!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a giveaway too!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6352233763439079063?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6352233763439079063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/dream-vacation-and-perfect-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6352233763439079063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6352233763439079063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/dream-vacation-and-perfect-sunday.html' title='Dream Vacation and a perfect Sunday!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4146150988683951552</id><published>2011-12-21T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T10:12:05.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Best reads of 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well.....I didn't make my yearly reading goal. I am not real sure what happened this year. Last year I saw people meet and exceed their 100 book goals and I knew there was NO WAY I could do that too. It is just not possible with two kids, activities, household responsibilities (and an addiction to a couple TV shows!) But I made a goal that I knew I had a chance of reaching. I made a 30 book goal for 2010. And I was close...with 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for 2011, I made the same goal. But came no where near it :( Only 11 books this year. Sad and pathetic. My only explanation is that last year we belonged to a different gym and I read each day for like 30 minutes while I did the elliptical or cross ramp for cardio. Since switching gyms, I do Zumba for cardio, and obviously, I can't read while doing that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here are my favs from this year. I only gave 5 stars to a couple books on Goodreads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41sU+pAmToL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41sU+pAmToL.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants series is my absolute favorite series ever. I just love these stories of the girls and their bonds of friendship. This last book, &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9461872-sisterhood-everlasting" target="_blank"&gt;Sisterhood Everlasting&lt;/a&gt;, the girls are adults and have to deal with things they'd never dealt with before. It was really a fantastic ending to the series. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1277737315l/7312465.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7312465-lone-star-trouble" target="_blank"&gt;Lone Star Trouble&lt;/a&gt; was a really great story. I love a great romance and this one was so so good. I love a little hidden identity! And the main character was great...so spunky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1288711015l/8517207.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1288711015l/8517207.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8517207-bumped" target="_blank"&gt;Bumped&lt;/a&gt;! I only gave this one 4 stars, but wanted to mention it. These futuristic dystopian society YA books suck me in...but few do I enjoy like I did this one! This one isn't as dark and grim as others, but really makes you think about the 'what ifs'. Looking forward to the sequel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4146150988683951552?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4146150988683951552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-reads-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4146150988683951552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4146150988683951552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-reads-of-2011.html' title='Best reads of 2011!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2345469051432712581</id><published>2011-12-19T09:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:00:02.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new releases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RWA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authors'/><title type='text'>Looking to connect with your fav author?? Here's how!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;***Content Warning***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today's post is for 18 and older only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I have a guest post by a friend, and fellow RWA member, Cassandra Carr!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323461728879248"&gt;How to connect with your favorite writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;by &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1323461735_1"&gt;Cassandra&lt;/span&gt; Carr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm  often asked - "How can I talk to an author directly to tell them I love  their book/I want another book in this series/I wish there had been  more sex scenes?" Well, maybe not the last part, since my books are  pretty hot, but you catch my drift. Here's what I tell readers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Website. All authors &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt;  have a website. And on that website should be an area called "Contact"  or "Contact Me". At the very least, an author should have an e-mail  address on there, and we love to hear from readers! There might also be  links to other places you can find them,  like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Facebook.  Facebook is an invaluable tool for writers. Each writer should have a  fan page, and possibly a profile in addition to that. Here's my advice  about Facebook - "like" the fan page and don't worry about the profile.  Why? Because Facebook limits the number of "friends" any one person can  have. Dumb, but true. So most authors, if they become popular, have to  close their profile to new people because Facebook won't let them be  friends with more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Twitter.  Twitter is another invaluable  resource for us writers. It's also a great place to see the every day  behind-the-scenes workings of a writer. Writing is a solitary  profession, so many writers "check in" through Twitter a few times a day  just so we can talk to someone other than our cats. Yes, some of us are  crazy cat ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Goodreads.  Many authors are on Goodreads. Some like it more than others. Some blog  there, some don't. But if you want to see what books your favorite  author is reading, possibly engage in a Q&amp;amp;A with them, etc,  Goodreads is a good (heh) place to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Chats. Authors engage in chats on review sites, other authors' blogs, Facebook, and &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1323461735_2"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/span&gt;  groups. Oftentimes you can have a conversation one-on-one - or as  one-on-one as you can get during a chat - with the author. Another perk?  There are usually prizes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those are some of the most popular and prevalent ways to connect with your favorite authors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Where else do you find authors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv2042198343yui_3_2_0_38_1323376223088120" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323461728879261"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;BIO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323461728879258" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323461728879255"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323461728879252"&gt;Cassandra  Carr is a multi-published erotic romance writer who lives in  Western&amp;nbsp;New York&amp;nbsp;with her husband, Inspiration, and her daughter, Too  Cute for Words. When not writing she enjoys watching hockey and hanging  out on Twitter. Her debut novel, Talk to Me, was released by Loose Id&amp;nbsp;on  March 22, 2011. Head Games,&amp;nbsp;Buffalo&amp;nbsp;Intimidators book 1, released&amp;nbsp;on  November 2, 2011&amp;nbsp;from Siren Bookstrand, Caught released December 6,  2011&amp;nbsp;from Loose Id, and Impact is coming in early 2012 from Ellora's  Cave. For more information about  Cassandra, check out her website at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.booksbycassandracarr.com/" rel="nofollow" style="color: #234786; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www. booksbycassandracarr.com&lt;/a&gt;, "like" her Facebook fan page at&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/AuthorCassandraCarr" rel="nofollow" style="color: #234786; outline-width: 0px;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1323461735_3"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/ AuthorCassandraCarr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or follow her on Twitter at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/Cassandra_Carr" rel="nofollow" style="color: #234786; outline-width: 0px;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1323461735_4"&gt;http://www.twitter.com/ Cassandra_Carr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cassandra's newest release, &lt;i&gt;Caught&lt;/i&gt;, is the perfect read for the holiday season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfPFkfNPDEA/TuJvKwMubjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1J7N7xjP6ac/s1600/CASSANDRACARR_CAUGHT_coverin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfPFkfNPDEA/TuJvKwMubjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1J7N7xjP6ac/s320/CASSANDRACARR_CAUGHT_coverin.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Read a sample:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;'They’re really taking this politically correct thing too far.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Stepping from the foyer into the living room, Callie spied a twinkling Christmas tree in the corner. On the mantel, a lit menorah burned, the candles flickering as the people nearby jostled for position as more and more guests crammed into the room. This was a boisterous crowd; already drinking like it was New Year’s. Advancing further into the room, she noticed the Kwanza decorations and rolled her eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;'Pick a holiday and go with it, people. You can’t please everyone.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;She sought out the host and hostess, old friends from her grad school days, and said hello, handing over the obligatory “Thanks for inviting me” bottle of wine. They chatted for a bit to catch up before she grabbed a cocktail and made her way toward the dining room in search of other former classmates and some food. The smells of the various delicacies wafted by, making her mouth water in anticipation. She had just gotten into town and was starving. Plopping a slice of Cheddar cheese onto a cracker, she stuffed it into her mouth and then looked up -- and everything inside her came to a screeching halt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jack was there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;With a beer hanging from his long, rough fingers, he leaned against the wall, casual as can be, while her world tilted on its axis. He looked so good-- still the same tall, well-muscled body, still the same olive skin, black hair, and full lips. His Italian ancestry lent him an air of exoticness, and she’d always been a sucker for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Her stomach roiled. The cracker caught in her throat, choking her. As she began to cough and sputter, he turned to see what the commotion was, and their gazes met. Callie watched as his eyes went dark with heat and recognition. A blush rushed up her chest through her neck and into her face. With suddenly cold fingers, she touched her burning skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He brought his beer to his lips and took a long pull, his tongue sneaking out to catch a stray drop from his top lip. Her gaze followed the movement. His own intense gaze never left her face. Even when his companion said something to him, he merely nodded and kept the whole of his attention on her. She took a fortifying sip of her vodka and cranberry juice, then another, longer gulp, trying to dislodge the cracker from her throat. And still he stared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And she did the same damn thing she’d done three years ago when she’d gotten scared by his demands, his power -- she ran. Cursing herself for her cowardice, she nonetheless wove her way through the crowd, setting her drink down on the nearest available surface as she rushed past. But before she made it to the front door, she felt his hand, still chilled from holding the beer bottle, curl around her overheated arm. “Long time no see. Leaving so soon, Callie?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He pulled her around to face him, he backed her up against the wall in the foyer. With him this close, with his touch and his smell and his sheer size surrounding her, her body betrayed her, just like it always had where he was concerned. Her nipples tightened, her pussy ached, and her breath quickened. “What are you doing here?” She sighed at her own stupidity for asking something so obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“These are my friends. A better question to ask is -- what are you doing here?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“I came back to town for the holidays, and I wanted to see some of my old grad school buddies. I guess I-I didn’t think about the possibility of you being here.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“Is me being here a problem?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“No,” she answered too quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“I miss you.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“I miss you too.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;'Dammit! What else am I going to admit to him?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“I still want you. I want to touch you. I need to touch you. May I?” At her silent nod, he lightly rested his hand around her throat. Not hard enough to choke, but enough to establish his dominance over her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;'Like he needs to establish that. How could I possibly forget who and what he is?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Callie shivered. God, she wanted him. She’d never been as scared or as excited or felt as alive as she had during the year and a half she had subbed for Jack. Seeing him again made her want to get down on her knees and give him anything he wanted. If she remembered correctly, that was everything. But could he give it back to her? Before, he’d been unable or unwilling to, and when she hadn’t been able to handle loving him without reciprocation anymore, she’d left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Her lips were parched, and she darted her tongue out to wet them. His eyes turned black as they blazed back at her. “I want you too.” And it was the truth. She wanted him, and this time, she’d have him. If she ran away again, she knew she’d regret it for the rest of her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“Are you collared?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“No.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“Seeing anyone?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;She turned the question around. “Are you seeing anyone?” A strange look passed over his face, but Callie couldn’t interpret it before it was gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“No. Answer me, Callie -- are you seeing anyone?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“No.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Letting out a soft growl, Jack cupped the back of her neck in his large hand and kissed her. There was nothing gentle in his kiss -- there never had been. This kiss was one of possession, of establishing even more control. He pressed in further, molding his body to hers while he continued to plunder her mouth. He didn’t force his tongue inside; he didn’t have to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;For more info,&amp;nbsp; go to the listing on &lt;a href="http://www.loose-id.com/caught.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Loose ID's website&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Caught-ebook/dp/B006J2FRQU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323455248&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp; or &lt;a href="http://www.booksbycassandracarr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Cassandra's website&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2345469051432712581?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2345469051432712581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-to-connect-with-your-fav-author.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2345469051432712581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2345469051432712581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-to-connect-with-your-fav-author.html' title='Looking to connect with your fav author?? Here&apos;s how!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfPFkfNPDEA/TuJvKwMubjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1J7N7xjP6ac/s72-c/CASSANDRACARR_CAUGHT_coverin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5303453601008291204</id><published>2011-12-14T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T10:05:11.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>They just don't make things how they used to....</title><content type='html'>Yeah...I sound completely ancient. That sounds like something someone way older than me should say. But I guess the older I get, the more those sayings make sense. I've even found myself shaking my head and thinking "Kids these days..." But I didn't actually say that one out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I'm complaining about cars and anything in general. I remember when we bought our first house 13 years ago. The previous owners, the only ones who had ever lived in the house, left the appliances. It was great for us...we didn't have to buy anything. The things were old, but still worked perfectly. The fridge was already like 10-12 years old, same with the stove. The washer and dryer were seriously older than I was...which was 21 at the time. When we moved 9 years later, the stove and fridge were still working fine. The washer and dryer we did replace a few years before that...but I think the washer still worked...we just decided to replace the pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cars....in 1996 my Hubby (fiance at the time) bought a 1987 Nissan Maxima with 120,000 miles on it We drove that baby another 70,000 miles before trading it in. Yes...we got 190,000 miles out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a new fridge when we moved and only four years later, it already doesn't work right. And our car....not even 10 years old and it's done....less miles than the Maxima when we bought it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be the only one who is so so sick of buying things that just don't last!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5303453601008291204?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5303453601008291204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/they-just-dont-make-things-how-they.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5303453601008291204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5303453601008291204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/they-just-dont-make-things-how-they.html' title='They just don&apos;t make things how they used to....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7021747730877372260</id><published>2011-12-12T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:33:39.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literary agent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finding a literary agent'/><title type='text'>This is why I love that man....</title><content type='html'>My husband said something so wonderful the other day...and I just had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking through Barnes and Noble and he said to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's so many books in here. There's no way every single one of them is more talented than you. I just don't get it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees me struggle and get frustrated...he's frustrated too. Just doesn't understand why I can't find an agent like every book in B&amp;amp;N has.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7021747730877372260?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7021747730877372260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-why-i-love-that-man.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7021747730877372260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7021747730877372260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-why-i-love-that-man.html' title='This is why I love that man....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4199503619471648218</id><published>2011-12-08T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T09:00:04.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerpts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Way too fun to pass on this blogfest!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9hPlshS_joE/TsaFQed8KjI/AAAAAAAAAeA/M-WHL1mToPA/s400/data-anonymity_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9hPlshS_joE/TsaFQed8KjI/AAAAAAAAAeA/M-WHL1mToPA/s320/data-anonymity_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blogfest sounded way too fun to pass up!! HUGE Thanks to &lt;a href="http://brenleedrake.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brenda Drake&lt;/a&gt; for hosting!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the deal. I need to post the first 250 words of my manuscript and you all have to guess how old my main character is! It's all based on the voice of my character!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only once in her life had Bobi Jordan felt pretty, sexy, and desirable, and it was nearly ten years ago. But that had all changed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pulling open her cardigan, she showed off her latest purchase.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“You’re right. Those are some of the nicest boobs I’ve ever seen in my life.” Her sister, Marcy, couldn’t have been more monotone if she’d tried.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “See. I told you. Now you gotta touch them.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh no! I agreed to look at them. I draw the line at feeling you up.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bobi smiled, shaking her head at her prude of a sister, and caught a glimpse of her reflection in the full length mirror, brand new 34 DD’s on display. Would she ever tire of looking at them? And they were so damn perky she didn’t even need a bra. Never again would she be made fun of for having the smallest boobs in history.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I personally think they’re too big,” said Kim. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh, you’re just jealous.” Finally Bobi had something her lifelong friend could be jealous of. “Besides, my doctor said these are the most popular size for implants.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Yeah, if you’re a Dolly Parton impersonator.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bobi recalled the day she’d gone for her consultation. She’d been working for Dr. Michael Gellerman, plastic surgeon, for almost four months. He’d approached her and mentioned the great discount he gives his employees.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“My staff is my greatest advertisement,” he’d said and winked at her. “All the girls have breast implants. You should think about it.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So there it is! Leave me a comment and let me know how old you think Bobi is! I'm interested in hearing the replies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4199503619471648218?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4199503619471648218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/way-too-fun-to-pass-on-this-blogfest.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4199503619471648218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4199503619471648218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/way-too-fun-to-pass-on-this-blogfest.html' title='Way too fun to pass on this blogfest!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9hPlshS_joE/TsaFQed8KjI/AAAAAAAAAeA/M-WHL1mToPA/s72-c/data-anonymity_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7809945065926775509</id><published>2011-12-07T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T09:00:09.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Easy Peasy...My 1st NaNo Experience.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i774.photobucket.com/albums/yy21/awsmalice/NaNowinner2011.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i774.photobucket.com/albums/yy21/awsmalice/NaNowinner2011.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been hearing about NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) for years. But there was always something going on that made it impossible for me to participate. And for something like this, for me, failure is not an option. When I commit to something, I do it. If there is a chance that I will just not be able to do it completely and give my full effort, I won't commit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this year I had nothing going on. I wanted to finish my work in progress by the end of the year. It was halfway finished and another 50,000 words would be perfect. Technically I was breaking NaNo "rules" by not starting a brand new project, but oh well. I learned I wasn't the only NaNo rebel out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my thoughts on NaNo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NaNo website is great. Lots of supportive people there. And you can fine other writers in your area and get together for writing dates and such. very cool. I didn't do it..just not an option for me, but cool for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word count at first seemed daunting, but it's really not. I usually give myself a 1000 word goal for the day when I am in active creating mode. (I often switch between weeks/months of only creating mode or editing mode. I prefer not to do both at once. Just my personal writing style.) So, the most I have ever written in a month's time has been about 30,000 words. I can't write everyday, with the family and other obligations, but I made up my word count other days. So I wasn't real sure I'd be able to do NaNo and keep up. But I surprised myself and wrote over 8000 words the first three days. I did fall behind...there were 4 days I wrote nothing. Just had lots going on personally. But in the end, I wrote over 52,000 words. It wasn't nearly as hard as I'd thought. It was a matter of just getting on the computer and writing....just doing it, no excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with any writing venture, you can't complete it without drive and determination. Part of mine was not wanting to fail. It's a great motivator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did all my blogging friends do on NaNo this year??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7809945065926775509?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7809945065926775509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/easy-peasymy-1st-nano-experience.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7809945065926775509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7809945065926775509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/easy-peasymy-1st-nano-experience.html' title='Easy Peasy...My 1st NaNo Experience.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7176756727163114778</id><published>2011-12-06T13:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:20:00.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas party!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21mpIyTCfeI/Ttzb48PEK0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/kU2kXyzvn98/s1600/v+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21mpIyTCfeI/Ttzb48PEK0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/kU2kXyzvn98/s320/v+002.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the holiday season!!!!!! Such a wonderful time of year!!! I love how cheery people can be! (And yes, I ignore the grumpy people...they obviously don't get what the holiday season is all about!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My author friend Sandra Sookoo is hosting a Twelve Days of Christmas Blog party on her blog!!! I am guest posting today, so please stop by and check it out!!! And check out her other posts too!! Giveaways!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandrasookoo.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Click here!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7176756727163114778?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7176756727163114778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7176756727163114778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7176756727163114778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-party.html' title='Christmas party!!!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21mpIyTCfeI/Ttzb48PEK0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/kU2kXyzvn98/s72-c/v+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1100812451685847398</id><published>2011-12-05T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:41:33.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Cooker, baker, or neither???</title><content type='html'>This time of year everyone is baking and making sweet treats to share. I love enjoying the sweet treats, not so much a fan of making them. Not really sure what it is. Maybe it's the preciseness. Everything has to be measured and be exact or you can really screw it up. Maybe it's the time it takes. Maybe it's all the prep. Nothing is ever quick or easy. And there's the mess. No baking project is ever clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I much prefer to cook. I am no chef, but I can follow a recipe pretty well. It just seems easier to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure there are people who look at cooking and feel the same way I feel about baking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Do you like one over the other...or do you avoid it all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1100812451685847398?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1100812451685847398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/cooker-baker-or-neither.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1100812451685847398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1100812451685847398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/cooker-baker-or-neither.html' title='Cooker, baker, or neither???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1253751380158750877</id><published>2011-12-02T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:01:15.108-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><title type='text'>First-hand experience a must???</title><content type='html'>So I've been thinking. And I wonder what you guys think. Can someone without first hand experience really give advice???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose to have a female gynecologist. I'm just more comfortable...I feel more relaxed and can better explain my problems. I'm not convinced a man can relate to my problems. A man does not know what a yeast infection feels like or the pains of pregnancy and child birth. I don't doubt their education and knowledge of the female body, but they just don't have first-hand experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of my friends have talked about attending Pre-Cana classes in their Catholic churches before being allowed to marry there. I think pre-marital counseling is a fantastic idea before committing to someone, but I'm not convinced a priest is the best person for the job. He's never been married. How can he give advice on how to sustain a healthy commitment? I think some may argue that he is "married" to the church and to God, but that's not the same in my book. God isn't leaving his dirty socks on the floor or leaving the toilet seat open even after repeated requests to not do it. And I'd feel the same of a professional marriage counselor outside the church who was not married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while our pediatrician is single and has no children, I completely trust her medical advice, but behavioral advice, advice on potty training....not buying it 100%. She hasn't been there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;What do you guys think? Do you take advice from someone who has never been in your shoes??&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1253751380158750877?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1253751380158750877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-hand-experience-must.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1253751380158750877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1253751380158750877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-hand-experience-must.html' title='First-hand experience a must???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-31437477450227849</id><published>2011-12-01T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T10:36:00.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>I prefer experiences over stuff.</title><content type='html'>Each year as the holidays approach, we are asked by our parents what we'd like for Christmas, what to get the kids, etc..... And every year we make a list. I include lots of ideas for gift certificates and things. I do this because we prefer to have experiences. Our kids have tons of toys. They don't need more. What we always want to do is take them places, do things, go to the movies, go to the museum, even Chuck E. Cheese. Because it's fun. We have fun together. We make memories. But as a one income family, we can't afford to do those things often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKFULLY, my mother in law actually listened this year and bought the family season passes for a local amusement park. We've had them before, but not this past summer, and several times the kids had asked to go. Had to tell them "no". We ended up going once...we got some free passes from our nephew who worked there this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the main reason they do not prefer to give things like that is because there is no real gift to open. My daughter is 8, almost 9, so she can read and gets it. If she got a gift card for Chuck E Cheese, she would know what it was and know what it meant right away. Our son, he's only 3, almost 4-- he probably wouldn't get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your favorite gifts to receive?? Do you like giving things like gift certificates?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-31437477450227849?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/31437477450227849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-prefer-experiences-over-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/31437477450227849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/31437477450227849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-prefer-experiences-over-stuff.html' title='I prefer experiences over stuff.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3237544350544579711</id><published>2011-11-29T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:35:55.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Got my mom a Kindle for Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s184/hhoelscher/Diverses/amazon_kindle_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s184/hhoelscher/Diverses/amazon_kindle_3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Prices have finally made it affordable for me to give a Kindle as a gift! I debated last year on getting one for my mom....going on on it with my brothers. But I wasn't sure. So I held off. But this year, Target had a FANTASTIC deal on the Kindle 3g...only $84 on Black Friday. Luckily they had them when I got there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have the device and have opened it and set it up and played with it. I uploaded a bunch of freebies for her and also bought her a couple of my favs. I'm really excited to give it to her. She reads all the time. My only hope is that it isn't too complicated for her. My parents are not tehno savvy people. It is super simple for me to navigate...I only hope mom will get it. Last thing I want is for her to get frustrated and set it down and not use it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else get a great deal on an eReader as a Christmas gift???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3237544350544579711?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3237544350544579711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/got-my-mom-kindle-for-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3237544350544579711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3237544350544579711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/got-my-mom-kindle-for-christmas.html' title='Got my mom a Kindle for Christmas!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s184/hhoelscher/Diverses/th_amazon_kindle_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6186964635570357317</id><published>2011-11-28T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T12:22:18.914-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>All in the name of research</title><content type='html'>When it comes to writing a story, I am extremely visual. I need to often see a picture of something to be able to describe it with enough detail that it is believable for the reader....so the reader knows what I am talking about. So, many times I have had to research things online (Thank you internet!). It is one reason I have a real hard time working without internet. Sometimes I am mid-scene and need to look something up right that second...I need a visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was writing &lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt;, I needed a really fabulous wedding dress for Lexi, my MC. I am not a wedding gown designer, so for me to just come up with a fabulous dress in my head would be extremely hard. So instead I went online and looked up dress designers (Lexi would never wear something un-designer from like David's Bridal or something! LOL!) And I found the perfect dress that Lexi would so pick out for herself. I described the dress in my MS and having the designers description right there helped too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was writing a scene for my current work in progress and there was a scene with a little bit of BDSM. So not my thing....so I really knew NOTHING. And after viewing a few BDSM shopping sites, I am even more confident in knowing it is just not for me...in my writing, or in real life! LOL! Kudos to those who like it...it's just not me. But anyway, it helped to see pictures of things to be able to describe them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then today, I am writing an engagement ring shopping scene. I obviously know what a ring looks like...I have my own. But mine is very simple...a solitaire. My character would not want a simple solitaire. So I Googled engagement rings. I kind of had an idea of what I was looking for, and found it on a site. It helped to have a picture in front of me as I wrote the scene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sometimes research can be really really fun...like ring and dress shopping!! And really really informative, like BDSM toy shopping. Just another great thing about being a writer!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6186964635570357317?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6186964635570357317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-in-name-of-research.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6186964635570357317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6186964635570357317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-in-name-of-research.html' title='All in the name of research'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8355023719224173067</id><published>2011-11-21T10:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:33:56.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Giving thanks!</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year where everyone reflects and gives thanks for what they are truly thankful for. I try to be thankful all year long for the blessings in my life. But a holiday once a year to be extra thankful is nice too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am, of course, thankful for my family. My kids are the best thing in my life, even when they are driving me insane!! And my hubby too....though I sometimes feel like I am a single mother of three as opposed to a mom of two. LOL! I'm thankful for the things in my life that bring me joy, even though they are not perfect. I know I'm not the perfect mom and wife either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for parents who don't judge and just let me live my life the way I need/want to...no comments, no complaints. Cause I've seen my fair share of parents who DO NOT treat their adult children that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for our health. We've been lucky and have only had minor ailments throughout our lives. My wish is to stay that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for how far I'm come in my writing career. Sometimes I can't believe how much I've grown as a writer in the last 3-4 years. I am thankful for the start of my career and hope great new things and successes are in my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many more things I am thankful for, but I think these are the most important! :) Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8355023719224173067?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8355023719224173067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-thanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8355023719224173067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8355023719224173067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving thanks!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5506543355549049955</id><published>2011-11-15T14:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:19:00.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Busy busy busy! What's your excuse???</title><content type='html'>I know my blogging frequency has gone downhill...waaaayyyyy downhill...like down-Everest. I used to blog 4-5 times a week, and lately it's been 1-2 max. I hate that I have not been here like I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've noticed I'm not the only one. Makes me wonder if the blogging thing is done and outdated. I love Twitter...been doing that a lot the last few months. But honestly...even that seems a bit slow now. What will the new thing be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, things here have been hectic for me. I've been putting most of my time to writing and editing and trying to push my career forward. Once I finished copy edits for my next release, (Karma Kameleon in January 2012!)&amp;nbsp; I sat wondering what to do next. It was October and there were still two goals for 2011 that I hadn't met yet. I'd planned on revising an old manuscript and getting it ready to submit again. And I'd wanted to finish another complete manuscript. I had one that I started in May. I was 40K in....about halfway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made a plan. And the plan was gonna need A LOT of my time. I spent the last two weeks of October revising my old MS. I managed to get it to a good place and fixed all the things that were wrong...added the subplot I desperately needed.&amp;nbsp; Then on November first, I dove into my first ever NaNoWriMo. Now I was not playing by the rules...I was being a total Nano rebel, but I was using it to finish my project instead of starting a new one. 50K would definitely get my MS where it needed to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus throw in the complete planning and prep for my parent's 30th anniversary party last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am happy to say everything is going well. I got behind on NaNo over the weekend with the party....4 days went by without one single word typed. BUT I am happy to say I am almost back on track. I was hoping to be on course by tomorrow, but it looks like it may happen today if I can stop fooling around on Twitter and Fb and Blogger and actually go write. But in my defense, I'm kinda stuck right now, so I needed the break. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, continued wishes for luck on your NaNo projects or whatever you are all doing! have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5506543355549049955?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5506543355549049955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-busy-busy-whats-your-excuse.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5506543355549049955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5506543355549049955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-busy-busy-whats-your-excuse.html' title='Busy busy busy! What&apos;s your excuse???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2977549124995960588</id><published>2011-11-14T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:00:17.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Ever wish you were somewhere else???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7HHzSaZC54/TsE52X1lQOI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GUzEf6tx7q8/s1600/Photo0231FourBySix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7HHzSaZC54/TsE52X1lQOI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GUzEf6tx7q8/s320/Photo0231FourBySix.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to be somewhere else today. Everything was all set and planned and then it all changed and we couldn't go anymore. I understood the reasons, they made sense, but they didn't stop me from being sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many days I struggle with the fact that I am not where I want to be...and it's not just my physical location. I know we all feel this way from time to time. Things just don't work out the way you hoped/wanted. I try to just be happy with where I am now, what I'm doing now, but it's really hard sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping 2012 will be a good year for me. I have some things to look forward to...some things I hope will happen for me. I am doing all I can to make things happen for myself. Wish I knew what more could be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2977549124995960588?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2977549124995960588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/ever-wish-you-were-somewhere-else.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2977549124995960588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2977549124995960588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/ever-wish-you-were-somewhere-else.html' title='Ever wish you were somewhere else???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7HHzSaZC54/TsE52X1lQOI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GUzEf6tx7q8/s72-c/Photo0231FourBySix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8504624602481449383</id><published>2011-11-08T10:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:59:20.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social networking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smartphones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='networking'/><title type='text'>My favorite things about owning a smartphone</title><content type='html'>The last time my cell phone contract was up, in 2009, we debated. Blackberries were BOGO. But for both of us to pay $30 each a month for a data plan was just ridiculous. It would have been cool to have but it wasn't a necessity. In the end we passed and went with regular phones, no data. I said to hubby, "Maybe in two years I'll be more important and it will be worth it to pay the monthly fee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past May our contracts were up again and I wondered if I was really any more important than I had been two years before. Kinda, I guess. In 2009, I had just signed my first book contract, but the book wasn't due to come out for another year. But in May 2011, I had three books out, with another contract just having been signed. I was blogging, networking online, etc. So I did spend a lot more time online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I upgraded to an Android phone while hubby stuck with a regular phone (And let me tell you, there is slim pickins. If you don't want a smartphone, you have like three phones to pick from and they aren't great.) I love that I can stay on top of my email and not log on each morning to 50 unread emails. I can keep up on Twitter and FB and all that stuff when I'm not on the computer during the day. It's been real great for me and my career and networking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT....there are also some fun advantages too!! If we're in the car listening to the radio and don't know the lyrics to a song, I can look them up right then and there! If we're watching TV and want to know how old an actor is or who they're married to or if that's really the guy who was on that other show like 5 years ago....I can look it up! I no longer have to boot up my laptop to check movie times. I can search for specific stores or restaurants right on my phone while we're out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching a special on the History Channel a few weeks back...the Top 100 Inventions of All Time. guess what #1 was....the Smartphone.....passing radio and TV in the #2 and #3 spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say I agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8504624602481449383?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8504624602481449383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-favorite-things-about-owning.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8504624602481449383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8504624602481449383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-favorite-things-about-owning.html' title='My favorite things about owning a smartphone'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8427756293082587017</id><published>2011-11-02T11:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:57:41.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free books'/><title type='text'>Giving away the milk for free????</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been wondering what the best way is to reach readers and get them to buy your books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on Twitter, I blog, I Facebook. I occasionally visit Goodreads and Amazon message boards and groups. I participate in blog hops. I run contests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently did a reader survey to find out what entices readers (&lt;a href="http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/andsurvey-says.html"&gt;read it here&lt;/a&gt;) and most readers told me they get most book recommendations from friends. Makes sense. If you love a book, you tell the world. So I've assembled a Street Team and will be shipping out promo packets in the next few days. Hopefully that's a step in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently I was told readers have found new authors by free Kindle reads. Who doesn't like free??? Just about anyone will give a free book a chance. No loss if they hate it. But if they like it, and like the author's style and voice, will they go out and buy their other books? This is what I'm wondering now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you guys think??? Has anyone done this before??? I am not self published...so I'm not sure it's even possible for me to give my book away for free on Kindle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8427756293082587017?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8427756293082587017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-away-milk-for-free.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8427756293082587017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8427756293082587017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-away-milk-for-free.html' title='Giving away the milk for free????'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4609005333499954780</id><published>2011-11-01T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T13:58:32.072-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>To NaNo or not to NaNo?????? And Contest winner!</title><content type='html'>I've decided to NaNo this year. But I'm being a rebel. Technically you are supposed to start a new project for National Novel Writing Month...but I'm not. I have a book I started earlier this year and need to finish by the end of the year (It was one of my New Year's Resolutions). So, I decided to participate in NaNo this year and finish it. Not sure if I'll need the full 50K to do it, but we'll see. It's at 41K now....so I need at least another 40K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm delayed by a day or two. Two weeks ago I made a personal goal to revise and do one edit of an old project that's been on my hard drive for years. This story is really great (I think, anyway) and after these tweaks, I think it might finally find a home out in the publishing world. But I just didn't have enough time to finish. I'm only a day or two away, so NaNo will wait. I'm sure I can catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado.....the winner of my Spooktacular Blog Hop Giveaway is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly Wright!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much to everyone who entered!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4609005333499954780?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4609005333499954780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-nano-or-not-to-nano-and-contest.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4609005333499954780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4609005333499954780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-nano-or-not-to-nano-and-contest.html' title='To NaNo or not to NaNo?????? And Contest winner!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6977181734905667446</id><published>2011-10-25T12:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:10:19.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='readers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>And.....the survey says..........</title><content type='html'>It's time to FINALLY share my survey results with you guys!!! So many surprising results!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To recap, a while back, I put together a survey for readers. I wanted only readers to fill it out...those who did not also write. I truly think non writers have very different reading and purchasing habits than those of us who read as well as write. I know some writers did fill out the survey too...but still...the results are pretty shocking, if you ask me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets not waste any more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survey was filled out by 112 people...but only 100 completed the entire survey. (YAY! I got my 100!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some genre questions: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When asked their favorite genre to read (only one answer allowed), the #1 choice with 39% of the votes was ROMANCE!!!!!!! Second was mystery with 16% and then women's fiction with 13%. the only choice to receive zero votes was biography.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;77% like to read different genres.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;60% said friend recommendations are what encourage them to try a new genre.&amp;nbsp; Second most popular answer was reviews that accounted for 20% of the votes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when it comes to the physical book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; 81% preferred softcover.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Treebook edged out ebook by only a smidge....51% versus the 49% who prefer digital.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their reading habits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The two most popular times to read is in the evening and before bed, both with 27% each, but many people answered "other" and said "all of the above".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The most popular place to read is at home with 50%, followed by work with 20%. There were a bunch of "other" answers for this too- car being one that appeared a few times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When asked how many books they read per month, the most popular answer was 1-3 with 44%. The second most popular answer was more than 10 with 24%.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 53% said they borrow from the library, but 62% said they borrowed from friends. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;70% of readers read ebooks and 71% own a digital reading device. When asked which device, Kindle was the top answer. 73% said they do not read books on their smartphone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;36% said they read for more than 10 hours a week. Second was 4-6 hours a week with 23%.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When asked how they choose what books to read, (and asked to check all that apply) 28% said friend recommendations. 23% chose reviews and 20% said browsing the bookstore/library. The "other" answers included book clubs and bloggers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;86% said they do seek out new authors to read.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's talk money and purchasing habits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Surprisingly, 35% said they buy more than 24 books a year! 25% said they buy 3-6 books a year. 21% said they purchased 100% of the books they read, as opposed to borrowing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The number one place to buy books is online (Amazon and B&amp;amp;N) with 27%, and 23% buying from brick and mortar bookstores. Used bookstores accounted for 16% and yard sales 8%.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When asked who/what influences their purchases, (and they could select all that applied) the number one answer was friends with 32%. Reviews counted for 23%. Newspapers, online forums, bookstore displays, and bestseller lists ranged between 9% and 12% of the votes. "Other" answers were blogs, covers, book clubs, favorite authors.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;83% said their friend's opinions on books matter to them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;68% said online reviews (Amazon, B&amp;amp;N, etc..) influenced their purchases.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;82% said Facebook ads do not catch their attention.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Lastly, I asked about reader's social activity: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 22% said they frequent Yahoo groups and other forums dedicated to readers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;But 69% said they visit author blogs, websites, Twitter, etc..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 20% belonged to a book club.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;51% said they belonged to Goodreads or other online reading site.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;40% do write reviews of the books they read. And when asked why the other 60% did not, some of the answers were:&amp;nbsp; too busy, no time, never thought to do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lastly, 53% said they have sent an author fan mail, including Fb and twitter messages.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.......it seems as if friends and reviews play a big role in what people read and buy. I think a Street Team is the right way to go! So glad I got that going!! :) And when it comes to advertising and deciding where to spend my time online, it seems as if readers don't really look at ads or spend their time in reader forums.&amp;nbsp; But the blog, website, FB, Twitter seem important. And one result that surprised me...paper versus digital was pretty neck and neck. If I'd asked this question a year or two ago...I think the results would have been way different. And who knows what the same question will get me a year from now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kwiksurveys.com/results-overview.php?survey_ID=NBJNJJ_b491d604"&gt;Here is the link&lt;/a&gt; for the entire survey so you can see the results for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUGE thanks to all those who participated!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6977181734905667446?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6977181734905667446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/andsurvey-says.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6977181734905667446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6977181734905667446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/andsurvey-says.html' title='And.....the survey says..........'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4415366990444766318</id><published>2011-10-23T23:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:09:44.880-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prizes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Spoooooooooooktacular Giveaway!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CnBzkUSC9dk/Tl_983F0XkI/AAAAAAAAHxE/GgcBGJAY25k/s320/Spooktacular.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost Halloween!!!! I personally love Halloween....who doesn't love candy??? But I really adore coming up with creative costumes and donning them! I've been Like a Virgin Madonna, a package of Smarties, Monopoly, a Dancing with the Stars Champion, Mother Nature, The Leg lamp...just to name a few! :) Hubby's been Beetlejuice, Edward Scissorhands, Fartman, Ralphie........it's been really fun! We jump at any chance to wear a costume, actually! We've donned many 80's outfits and most recently went disco for a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my giveaway!! First of all, I am giving away a tshirt! It's got my book cover for A Bitch Named Karma and my tagline! Very cool!!!! (It's a size Large.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/307724_10150341720607600_652197599_8181871_2077580874_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/307724_10150341720607600_652197599_8181871_2077580874_n.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, a digital copy of any one of my books! Winner's choice!! Please make sure to read my &lt;a href="http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-prize-rules.html"&gt;Prize Rules&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(T-shirt will only be shipped to US address :( Sorry! But the book is good internationally!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering is simple! First, you must be a follower! Second, just leave a comment with your favorite costume of all time! Please leave me your email address so I can contact you...if not it could be real hard to try and track you down! You can get extra entries by Tweeting or FBing my post! (Both of which can be done with the linky box at the bottom of my post!) Let me know if you've Tweeted or Fb'd with a separate comment for each! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop by &lt;a href="http://iamareadernotawriter.blogspot.com/p/giveaway-hop_17.html"&gt;I am a Reader, Not a Writer&lt;/a&gt; for a list of all the participants...they're ALL giving away prizes!!!!!! And there are over 400 participants!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4415366990444766318?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4415366990444766318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/spoooooooooooktacular-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4415366990444766318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4415366990444766318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/spoooooooooooktacular-giveaway.html' title='Spoooooooooooktacular Giveaway!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CnBzkUSC9dk/Tl_983F0XkI/AAAAAAAAHxE/GgcBGJAY25k/s72-c/Spooktacular.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7589777379310141677</id><published>2011-10-21T09:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:00:37.419-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>When I grow up...</title><content type='html'>Adults always ask kids what they want to be when they grow up. I wonder how many actually do become what they'd wanted to be when they were 4 or 5 years old? I think there'd be a surplus firemen and ballerinas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I can remember, the first thing I ever wanted to be was a teacher, probably 6-7 years old. And that is COMPLETELY hysterical to me now. I am not good at teaching anyone anything. There have been times I've been asked to teach and explain..like in dance class, or crafting and scrapbooking, even in writing, and I just do not possess the ability to explain how I do things. I just do them. My daughter is only in 3rd grade and already I am having a real hard time trying to teach her and help her with homework. And I have very little patience. I could never ever home school. I think I would go completely insane. IMHO, teachers go through a lot of schooling...in NY state all teachers need a masters degree...and I just can't see how I would ever be able to do as good a job as the professionals. But huge kudos to those that do home school, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember later on, like 11-12, when I was just starting to play with makeup and stuff. I'd wanted to be a cosmetologist. I'd wanted to do everything: hair, nails, makeup, the works. Years later, after I was in high school, I found out there was a high school in my city with a cosmetology vocational program. I'd wished I'd known about it before choosing my high school. But knowing what I know now about myself, I'm not sure I would have been happy doing that either. I have no patience for my own hair now. But I do enjoy putting on makeup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in 8th grade, I had to choose which high school to go to. In my city, each area has it's district school...the one you went to if you didn't get into one of the good schools. But no one really wanted to go to them. You had to apply to the better schools and hope you got in. I knew which school I wanted to go to....but it was a vocational school and I had to pick what vocation to apply to. I remember going to Open House and touring the greenhouses. It seemed like fun. So I applied for Horticulture. And got in. I really did enjoy it, but it wasn't until my junior year that I decided I did want a career in horticulture. I wanted to be a floral designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my senior year came and I became the reporter for our FFA chapter. (I lived in a city, so there wasn't any actual farming going on, but we did many of the other FFA things like floriculture and such.) I wrote articles for local newspapers and I liked seeing my name and words in print. I applied to two colleges, one for Floriculture Merchandising (a program designed for those who wanted to own and operate a flower shop) and Journalism.&amp;nbsp; I got into both programs. I chose floriculture, probably because it was more familiar. I worked in the floral industry for almost 14 years before leaving it to pursue my dreams of publication in novel-length fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny what you used to want and where you actually turn out and the different paths you take to get there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7589777379310141677?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7589777379310141677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-i-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7589777379310141677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7589777379310141677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I grow up...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6249077637585794322</id><published>2011-10-17T11:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:04:06.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street team'/><title type='text'>Anyone got a Street Team?? I do!!</title><content type='html'>I am so super excited about this!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about a Street Team a while back and thought it sounded like something cool to do. Something new....a different way to reach readers. So I gave it some thought, and through the wonderful Facebook, I knew I had an easy way to contact friends who lived all over the country. So I set to work contacting them! And I put together a small group of friends- 6 women- representing CA, MA, FL, TX, MO, and OK. So excited to get started!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered a bunch of promotional materials- postcards, rack cards, magnets, stickers- all inexpensive or free (LOVE Vistaprint!). Waiting for those to arrive and then I will send them off to my friends to distribute to their friends and family, hand out to coworkers, tack up on community boards and at the library. I put together a press release too, so they'll be getting those to take into book stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in exchange for their help, each will get a signed copy of my book and in the future, if they would like to continue helping me out, will receive advance copies of my books and other fun stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else done a Street Team?? What are you doing? Any advice???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you click away....DEFINITELY go check out &lt;a href="http://ramblingsofawannabescribe.blogspot.com/2011/10/wishes-come-true-in-biggest-blog.html"&gt;Shannon Messenger's AWESOME giveaway&lt;/a&gt; to celebrate her book deal!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6249077637585794322?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6249077637585794322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/anyone-got-street-team-i-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6249077637585794322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6249077637585794322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/anyone-got-street-team-i-do.html' title='Anyone got a Street Team?? I do!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-956749744343933504</id><published>2011-10-15T14:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T15:13:16.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Pretty please with sugar on top!</title><content type='html'>Hello!! I told you all a while back that I had put together this reader survey...all kinds of great questions about reading and purchasing habits. I've gotten great response so far, but haven't quite gotten the number of volunteers as I'd hoped. I was hoping for 100 and I'm at 79. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results are so so interesting and I really can't wait to share them with you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you could, please email the link to friends and family that may be interested in participating. It's short, only 30 multiple choice questions..takes maybe 2 minutes to complete. I'm hoping for purely reader opinions, not writers. I think we as writers have far different reading and purchasing habits than those who do not also write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much!! &lt;a href="http://www.kwiksurveys.com/?s=NBJNJJ_b491d604%20"&gt;Here is the link!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-956749744343933504?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/956749744343933504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/pretty-please-with-sugar-on-top.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/956749744343933504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/956749744343933504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/pretty-please-with-sugar-on-top.html' title='Pretty please with sugar on top!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5817913568758491153</id><published>2011-10-09T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T10:00:03.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><title type='text'>Sunday Six!!!!! Paradise Cove!</title><content type='html'>This is from &lt;i&gt;Paradise Cove&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc3gtSQE8_Y/TpCxUbeoGPI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vz6gL4UYPag/s1600/SH_ParadiseCove-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc3gtSQE8_Y/TpCxUbeoGPI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vz6gL4UYPag/s320/SH_ParadiseCove-1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think you need to go.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wide-eyed expression showed his shock and hurt. Gabriel’s lips started to form words, abandoning them in favor of narrowed eyes and a jaw clenched tight. “Maybe I was right all along,” he snarled as he walked toward the sliding glass door, then stared directly into her eyes. “You will run this place into the ground.” He stepped into the rain, still completely naked, without a look back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5817913568758491153?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5817913568758491153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-six-paradise-cove.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5817913568758491153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5817913568758491153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-six-paradise-cove.html' title='Sunday Six!!!!! Paradise Cove!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc3gtSQE8_Y/TpCxUbeoGPI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vz6gL4UYPag/s72-c/SH_ParadiseCove-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4923839649073258162</id><published>2011-10-03T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:43:35.020-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>I wanna read it, but I also don't.....</title><content type='html'>I'm about 75 pages into a book right now...but I haven't picked it up in over a week....maybe even two weeks. I started this book with such high hopes...it's one of my favorite authors and the most recent in a series. I won't mention it cause I really do not want to give anything away. The opening was great...she sucked me right back into the lives of the characters I have loved for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she went and did something that made me so incredibly sad. I laid in bed reading and bawling my eyes out, wondering how she could do this to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't picked it up since. I know there's more sadness to come and I'm just not ready to deal with it. That night she had me so upset I couldn't sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience just proves how deeply we as readers can care about the characters we read about. Especially something like this. I've read about these characters for years...4 other books. They are a part of my life...a part of me...even a part of my writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anything ever affected you like this????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4923839649073258162?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4923839649073258162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wanna-read-it-but-i-also-dont.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4923839649073258162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4923839649073258162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wanna-read-it-but-i-also-dont.html' title='I wanna read it, but I also don&apos;t.....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2720176642102184381</id><published>2011-10-02T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T10:00:00.566-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday- Karma Kameleon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z23MY-GkWDg/ToX2z8QCucI/AAAAAAAAAfM/YcBWvfxvvWA/s1600/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z23MY-GkWDg/ToX2z8QCucI/AAAAAAAAAfM/YcBWvfxvvWA/s320/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the opening 6 lines to &lt;i&gt;Karma Kameleon&lt;/i&gt;, the sequel to &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rich, I’m pregnant.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I’d said those exact words to him, it had led to our breakup and my entrance&lt;br /&gt;to a dark and dreary pit of misery. This time, instead of a dumbfounded, confused expression, a&lt;br /&gt;huge grin formed on Rich’s face and he kissed me. We laughed and he told me how happy he&lt;br /&gt;was and how much he loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is perfect.” He lay next to me on our bed and combed his hand through my hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2720176642102184381?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2720176642102184381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/six-sentence-sunday-karma-kameleon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2720176642102184381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2720176642102184381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/10/six-sentence-sunday-karma-kameleon.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday- Karma Kameleon!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z23MY-GkWDg/ToX2z8QCucI/AAAAAAAAAfM/YcBWvfxvvWA/s72-c/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7264160499375045442</id><published>2011-09-29T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:00:02.427-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='characters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The unlikeable protagonist????</title><content type='html'>Sometimes the main character in a story starts out a bit unlikeable.....unreleatable.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first searched for an agent and publisher for A Bitch Named Karma...I had a real hard time. I didn't realize my character was unrelatable and unlikable until I was told so by an editor who judged a contest I entered the story in. And at first I couldn't see it. (&lt;i&gt;What? They are COMPLETELY crazy!&lt;/i&gt;) But then I did start to see what they meant. And it angered me a bit. Yes, Lexi is self-centered and materialistic and just a bitch....in the beginning.... Did all these agents and publishers really think I wrote an entire story with a main character like that who did not learn and grow throughout??? I thought they should have had a little faith that the character would not stay the same. That she would turn into a character the reader would love and admire and really feel connected to. Don't all main characters in any movie or book develop throughout the story? Become different people, or at least better versions of what they were in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two prime examples of stories where the protagonist starts out really mean and nasty and unlikeable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's first take Lightning McQueen from &lt;i&gt;Cars&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51YP4C-LjhL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51YP4C-LjhL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has long been one of my kid's favorite moves, and in my top 3 Disney films. I really just love it. But Lightning starts out very unlikeable- he's mean to his crew, he has no respect for his fans, he pushes his driver to go all night, promising to stay awake with him...then falls asleep on him. He's plopped in a new town where he insults the residents and does a crappy job fixing their road- his penance for destroying it. But as the movie goes on, he slowly learns what life is all about and what really matters. In the end, you can't help but root for him to win the big race...and even when he doesn't, he's still the winner. I get teary every single time I watch it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And something a bit more adult, the character of Darcy in Emily Giffin's &lt;i&gt;Something Borrowed&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31aoMo-O8QL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31aoMo-O8QL._SS500_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I adored the main charter in the book, Rachel. Like most women, I identified with her on so many levels. And even though she did a bad thing, I wanted her to do it because she deserved to and her supposed BFF, Darcy, was such a colossal bitch. But in that story, Darcy was not the main character.....fast forward to book two- &lt;i&gt;Something Blue&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31P3ur44+lL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31P3ur44+lL._SS500_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not expect Darcy to be the protagonist and I did not like her AT ALL. She was the bitch who made my "friend" so miserable in the first book. Several times I wanted to put the book down and not continue. But I did because I had faith in the writer and the character. And in the end I did like Darcy and enjoyed her story. I liked watching her mature and become a different person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever read a book or watched a movie where the main character was not likeable in the beginning?? What did you do?? Did you put it down, or did you push on...having faith that the character would grow and develop??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7264160499375045442?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7264160499375045442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/unlikeable-protagonist.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7264160499375045442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7264160499375045442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/unlikeable-protagonist.html' title='The unlikeable protagonist????'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7741446039031035091</id><published>2011-09-27T08:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:00:11.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Survey is up and running!!</title><content type='html'>I got my survey together and it's been live for a few days now. I am getting some really great feedback on it!! I really cannot wait to share this facts with you all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please please please.....share the link with anyone who would be willing to help me and fill it out. I really only want readers--non writers--to fill it out. I think writers have completely different habits when it comes to reading and purchasing books. I just want the answers from pure readers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.kwiksurveys.com/?s=NBJNJJ_b491d604"&gt;Click here for the survey!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7741446039031035091?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7741446039031035091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/survey-is-up-and-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7741446039031035091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7741446039031035091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/survey-is-up-and-running.html' title='Survey is up and running!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-6650445603768132635</id><published>2011-09-26T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:00:04.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Did you know I have another blog?????</title><content type='html'>Yes...I try to keep up two blogs. Tried it once before....a cooking blog I did with another writer...but that kinda failed. Went well for a while but both of us just got too busy to keep it up. It's kind of a pain to post a recipe and review and all that...takes a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always had my other blog in the back of my mind...so one day I just decided to do it. Not sure if many of you know, but I am a HUGE Disney World fan. I&amp;nbsp; love the planning process that goes into a trip and all my friend know I am the one to come to with Disney-related questions. And everyone always seems to have the same questions. So I decided to start this blog as a place for them to go...with all of my advice already there and waiting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is mainly an informational blog, so daily posts are not completely necessary. But I do try to post once or twice a week to keep it updated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're a Disney World fan like me, please stop by!! &lt;a href="http://imdisneydreaming.blogspot.com/"&gt;Disney Dreaming&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-6650445603768132635?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6650445603768132635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/did-you-know-i-have-another-blog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6650445603768132635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/6650445603768132635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/did-you-know-i-have-another-blog.html' title='Did you know I have another blog?????'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4905867955566452497</id><published>2011-09-23T08:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:42:51.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>What I did on my summer vacation....</title><content type='html'>Today I am participating in a blogfest, hosted by Michael Di Gesu at &lt;a href="http://writing-art-and-design.blogspot.com/"&gt;In Time&lt;/a&gt;!! Who doesn't want to hold onto summer just a tad bit longer??? This sounded like a fun way to relive my own vacation and share in everyone else's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://writing-art-and-design.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation.html"&gt;Click here for the list of participants!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my entry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My summer vacation this year was very close to not happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most years we don't even take a trip during the summer. The weather is so nice here and there is so much going on all summer long that there really isn't a need. We tend to travel in the fall and winter, when we really need a getaway. Our yearly trek to our favorite vacation destination, Walt Disney World, was all planned for November. But then we had to postpone the trip. And this only made me completely desperate to go somewhere, anywhere. But that wasn't exactly easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband was due for a job transfer this summer and we couldn't make any plans in case the transfer went through. Months we sat around waiting and waiting and finally we just booked a trip. Nothing fancy. Few days at the beach. His bosses had been dragging their feet and it wasn't looking like anyone was going anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, of course, the transfer came through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow he managed to pull some strings and get the vacation days he needed. We packed up our car, with not a single square inch of room left, and were on the road by 4 am, as planned. We sunned, played in the sand, jumped over waves. We rode thrill rides and coasters of all kinds, and even some awesome water slides. It was fun and exactly what we'd needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWlQWOjkjOw/TnopL8jwrzI/AAAAAAAAAck/V3URfQz8l3I/s1600/zj+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LncRO1Srvk/TnopUju6PEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/AKrAwp3v5tc/s1600/zj+206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LncRO1Srvk/TnopUju6PEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/AKrAwp3v5tc/s320/zj+206.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4905867955566452497?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4905867955566452497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4905867955566452497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4905867955566452497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation.html' title='What I did on my summer vacation....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LncRO1Srvk/TnopUju6PEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/AKrAwp3v5tc/s72-c/zj+206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3378726298729745383</id><published>2011-09-21T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T14:31:26.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bragging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Happy medium between Modest and Whore?</title><content type='html'>Maybe "whore" is a little much..but I was hoping to grab some attention here!! LOL!! This kinda is a continuation of yesterdays post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a very modest person...or at least I try to be. It's just not in my nature to brag about myself, my accomplishments. I mean there are some people I tell...like my mom. She always wants to know everything that happens to me, my kids, etc... But it's my mom. Of course she wants to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of why I keep most things to myself is because I think of others and if I think certain news will possibly hurt someone's feelings or make them sad, I would rather just keep it to myself. Like a while back. We were getting close to our Disney trip. We were excited. I love talking about all things Disney World. But one of my friends was going through a rough time financially. So I felt it wrong to talk about my upcoming vacation. I've also been going to the gym for almost 2 years, so I've lost weight, toned, etc... But I won't brag to my friends about it. I know they're all struggling. And I'm not perfect..so I don't feel like I can brag even if I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the same with my writing successes. I know so many writers who are struggling and just can't catch a break. I know how I felt every time I read about someone's newest achievement when I was struggling. (And there are many days now where other people's good news still hurts because I am not as far in my journey as I'd like to be right now...but that's a whole 'nother post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT then there is the other side of me that needs to be the "whore" and put myself all out there for the world. I NEED to get my name out there, my books, my blurbs...I need to generate traffic to my website so people will read the excerpts I posted that will hopefully entice them to want to read my books. Being quiet and reserved will not sell books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how about you??? Are you a bragger?? Or do you keep quiet?? Are you somewhere in the middle?? Got any pointers for me?? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And PLEASE share the link for my survey....Readers only...no writers!! &lt;a href="http://www.kwiksurveys.com/?s=NBJNJJ_b491d604"&gt;Survey &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3378726298729745383?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3378726298729745383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-medium-between-modest-and-whore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3378726298729745383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3378726298729745383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-medium-between-modest-and-whore.html' title='Happy medium between Modest and Whore?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2927698088236794632</id><published>2011-09-20T10:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T12:38:11.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social networking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Is it best to be everywhere??</title><content type='html'>As everyone knows....or if you don't know....pull up a seat and listen close....authors need to do about 99% of their own promotion these days. Unless you're Stephen king or JK Rowling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rest of us need to put our names and books out there...entice readers to spend their hard-earned dollars on our book. Social media has made this relatively easy. There are so many places to put your face and books: Facebook groups and author pages, Twitter, blogs, Goodreads, Yahoo groups, LinkedIn, and a million other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is best?? Where should you spend your time? Is more better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lucky enough to stay home and not work outside of my home. I have one child home with me and another who is in school full day. I get a decent amount of time each day to work and network. But I still have many interruptions and responsibilities. So it's not always all that great. I do what I can. But that means I have to limit the time I spend doing Twitter, Facebook, Blogging, etc... I could spend hours and hours each day doing that. But that means I get little or no time to actually write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about the working writer who has to do the 9-5 all day and only has a couple hours each evening to do all their writing related things???? They can't spend all of their little time networking and promoting. Or they'd never have anything new to promote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my question today is...does it really pay to have your face and hand in EVERYTHING out there???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do what I can...I think I'd rather do a couple things, and really do them right, than try and visit a million places each day. But I have days where I feel like I'm not doing enough. that I should be doing more. But then my work in progress suffers. There's only so many hours in the day and I can't neglect my family (and I don't want to). And as much as I would loooooove it...I cannot survive on an hour of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly today, if you can help me out...I have gotten my survey up and running!!! Yay!! It is for readers ONLY, not writers, so please please please send the link to anyone you think may help be willing to help me out!! I will be posting the results here on my blog in a few weeks!! I think the info will be very valuable for all authors!!&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_996960529"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kwiksurveys.com/?s=NBJNJJ_b491d604"&gt;Survey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2927698088236794632?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2927698088236794632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/is-it-best-to-be-everywhere_20.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2927698088236794632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2927698088236794632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/is-it-best-to-be-everywhere_20.html' title='Is it best to be everywhere??'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5997864789175196391</id><published>2011-09-19T09:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:44:47.210-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Lucky 13</title><content type='html'>Today is my 13th wedding anniversary! My how time flies! LOL! But yeah....it really does. Can't believe how far we've come. 13 years ago hubby was making far less money...I was working full time at my first career, making far less than him. We were almost ready to close on our first house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now hubby is making lots more, (me lots less, but I am in a different career, just starting out), we have two kids, a bigger house, more responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a great life. We work hard to have what we have, and enjoy everything we do. We try to make the best of each day and just have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a celebration this year. It's Monday, so we can't really go out or anything. We might go out to dinner and take the kids. We'll get them in bed and relax with some of our favorite shows that start brand new tonight (How I Met Your Mother!!) We don't have money to buy each other presents but we don't really care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5997864789175196391?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5997864789175196391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/lucky-13.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5997864789175196391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5997864789175196391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/lucky-13.html' title='Lucky 13'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8618399522101845935</id><published>2011-09-18T10:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T10:50:46.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six sentence sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a bitch named karma'/><title type='text'>My first Sunday Six!</title><content type='html'>I think I'll start out with something from &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BXAuKeybXuU/TnYFLGZlUJI/AAAAAAAAAcg/LNnK-v-2N4w/s1600/A+Bitch+Named+Karma300dpi-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BXAuKeybXuU/TnYFLGZlUJI/AAAAAAAAAcg/LNnK-v-2N4w/s320/A+Bitch+Named+Karma300dpi-1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strange woman stood nearby wearing a long patchwork dress fusing together hideous mismatched fabrics, one appearing to be burlap or something else equally coarse. Her long reddishorange hair flowed past her behind and she ranted about something. I ignored her screeches as I walked by until her pale hand shoved a photocopied paper in front of my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Change your destiny!” she screamed. “Karma will destroy your life if you don’t change your ways!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, okay lady.” I pushed the Karma Kronicle back at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’ll be sorry…” I faintly heard as I continued on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8618399522101845935?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8618399522101845935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-first-sunday-six.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8618399522101845935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8618399522101845935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-first-sunday-six.html' title='My first Sunday Six!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BXAuKeybXuU/TnYFLGZlUJI/AAAAAAAAAcg/LNnK-v-2N4w/s72-c/A+Bitch+Named+Karma300dpi-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4238600714851742305</id><published>2011-09-15T10:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T10:00:06.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey says......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/50/144896163_a23e3f7245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/50/144896163_a23e3f7245.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've decided to do a reader survey to try and find out what entices a reader to buy certain books, where they find out about the books they choose to read, and their favorite ways to read them. I would like the survey to be completed only by readers who do not also write. I think there is a huge difference in how writers choose what they read versus how purely readers do. I know many of the books I read are because they are friends of mine and I want to support them. Readers don't really do that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you help? Why thank you for asking! There are a few ways!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, if you have a question you are interested in knowing, please share it below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, if you would be willing to pass the survey out to friends, family, colleagues of yours who are purely readers and not writers, that would be awesome! Comment below and let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly...all readers who complete the survey will be entered into a drawing for all kinds of goodies. So...if you have any author swag or fun stuff you'd like to donate for the cause, please let me know!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you thank you thank you!! And, of course, after it's all said and done, I will compile the info and share it with all of you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4238600714851742305?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4238600714851742305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/survey-says.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4238600714851742305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4238600714851742305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/survey-says.html' title='Survey says......'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/50/144896163_a23e3f7245_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8466730197641687386</id><published>2011-09-14T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T10:00:08.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ann brashares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterhood of the traveling pants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital book readers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ebooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital publishing'/><title type='text'>The eternal question: Treebook vs. Ebook??</title><content type='html'>I make absolutely no attempt at hiding the fact that I ADORE ebooks and ereaders. For me, it made reading easier and more convenient. I love the size of the device and what it gives me. But I also love paperback and hardcover books. Reminds me of being a kid and snuggling up in my hot pink vinyl beanbag chair and reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love books...no matter how I read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby bought me a hardcover for my birthday. It is the fifth book in the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants series. I am a huge huge fan of Ann Brashares, so when I heard this book was out, I had to have it. But digital wasn't good enough. I know I will read this book again. I just need to have a physical copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41sU+pAmToL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41sU+pAmToL.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But part of me really wants the entire series in digital format too....it's just so much easier to read than holding the heavy hard cover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own any books in both formats???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to sign up for my Blog Event!! Button is on the right hand side!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8466730197641687386?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8466730197641687386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/eternal-question-treebook-vs-ebook.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8466730197641687386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8466730197641687386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/eternal-question-treebook-vs-ebook.html' title='The eternal question: Treebook vs. Ebook??'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4245520194711528201</id><published>2011-09-13T12:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T12:14:38.233-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Call me naive, call me ingorant, call me stupid.....</title><content type='html'>Ever have one of those days where you sit back and wonder why you're really here...what are you supposed to be doing...are you living your life in the best possible way??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my biggest flaws is that I let what other people say bother me. And it's not that someone judges me directly....but I hear other people talk about what they do, or don't do, and it makes me wonder if they think I am naive, ignorant and stupid for doing the things I do and making the decisions I make. Their statements make me feel inferior....like I'm a bad person, a bad parent, for doing the things I do. I tell myself not to care what others think....but I can't help it sometimes. I tell myself not to let what other people say make me feel like less of a person, but again, I just can't help it sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a picnic the other day, and conversation turned political. I immediately withdraw when any conversation turns too political or religious. I have my views and I prefer not to share them. I know not many share them and I prefer not to get into heated debates over these topics. I don't see the point. No one's minds will be changed, and no one will change mine. So why get all worked up??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just listening to the conversation had me questioning myself and what I do and why I do it and I hated that. I have my own mind and I hate that I let other people's opinions affect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I have built a life for ourselves. We try our best. We want to raise happy healthy kids who are caring and considerate. We want to live happy lives, enjoying each other and making the most of what we have. I know there are times we put too much emphasis on material things and spend our money frivolously. I know all the bad that is going on in the world, but I sometimes tend to tune it out. Call me ignorant...but sometimes I prefer to just live in a happy bubble. If I focus on the bad it makes me so depressed and sad....anxious and scared. I don't want to live my life like that. I can't control anything outside my own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I do what I can to make our life happy and I do what I can for our community. I know I'm not doing as much as other people do, but I like to think I am helping at least a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...on that note....if you haven't already, please sign up for my &lt;a href="http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/lucky-in-love.html"&gt;Lucky in Love Blog Event&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4245520194711528201?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4245520194711528201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/call-me-naive-call-me-ingorant-call-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4245520194711528201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4245520194711528201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/call-me-naive-call-me-ingorant-call-me.html' title='Call me naive, call me ingorant, call me stupid.....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7404248335880928643</id><published>2011-09-12T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:00:04.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Blog focus???</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;When I started this blog, it had no real focus. I didn't know much about blogging then. I just did it because it was something I thought I needed to do to help build my platform. It sounded fun...like something I could get into. I wanted to share myself and my journey. But once I started, it really became something I hadn't expected. I found an amazing community of writers and readers. So so supportive!! And I did my best to support them in return. I blogged mainly about writing related things. I couldn't really teach anyone anything, but I did my best to share my experiences on my journey. But everyone seemd to enjoy my posts and appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I just don't know what to write about. I guess I can keep writing about the same topics. But I still am not a teacher...I don't think I will ever feel like I can come on this blog and teach people. I still have days where I feel like I know absolutely nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My readership has dropped CONSIDERABLY. I am not happy about this at all. Makes me think that I have lost everyone...I am not interesting anymore...no one cares what I have to say. I tried chalking it up to summer...but summer's over. I posted my new cover last week and I only got 4 comments. :( I'm trying to do a Blog Event in a couple weeks to kick start my promotion for the fall. Only two participants beside myself (and I know them in real life! LOL!) I know I haven't been around much posting on other's blogs...this summer really pulled me away from the computer unlike any other summer has. But I promise...I am jumping back in!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struggle with topics to write about...many of my current followers are also writers, so I know they are interested in informational blogs. But as I said, I can't teach. And I want to attract non-writers too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I sit, wondering what the heck to do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please please please sign up for my Blog Event on the 19th! &lt;a href="http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/lucky-in-love.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7404248335880928643?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7404248335880928643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-focus.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7404248335880928643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7404248335880928643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-focus.html' title='Blog focus???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-966121679500870816</id><published>2011-09-08T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T21:09:48.054-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma kameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cover art'/><title type='text'>It's my birthday!! But I have a surprise for all of you!!!</title><content type='html'>I know birthdays are not special to many people...but for me...even as I step into my mid-thirties today...I still feel special on this day. I think everyone should feel special on their birthday! It's the only day of the year that is just for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long sine abandoned parties on my birthday, but in our family, we still celebrate. The birthday person gets to choose where we go for dinner and we enjoy a nice meal together. I don't get as many presents as I used to...and I'd be lying if I didn't say I missed it! Can't help it...I'm a girl who likes to be spoiled!!! But my parents and my mother in law always treat me to something and hubby too...but usually I pick out my own present and say "This will be my birthday present!) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway...without further ado..I have a present for all of you on my birthday!!! It's sultry and sexy and I can't wait to hear what you think! It's my new covert art!!!!! Karma Kameleon will release in January 2012 and here is the cover!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAme4MCF_mo/TmTxQnoUGEI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Pwi4Ll3l7H4/s1600/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAme4MCF_mo/TmTxQnoUGEI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Pwi4Ll3l7H4/s320/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-966121679500870816?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/966121679500870816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-my-birthday-but-i-have-surprise-for.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/966121679500870816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/966121679500870816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-my-birthday-but-i-have-surprise-for.html' title='It&apos;s my birthday!! But I have a surprise for all of you!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAme4MCF_mo/TmTxQnoUGEI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Pwi4Ll3l7H4/s72-c/Karma+Kameleon300dpi-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2717352697033854794</id><published>2011-09-07T10:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:00:19.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><title type='text'>If you've got it, FLAUNT IT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Content Warning!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Today's post is for 18 and over only! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today I have interviewed a fabulous friend of mine, fellow romance author Natasha Moore!! Her latest release is &lt;i&gt;Flaunt It&lt;/i&gt;! Learn a little about her and what she did to celebrate her book releases&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DoX9haw5o98/TmUeSPihM0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/qdJAub19PMA/s1600/Flaunt+It.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hello Natasha! I have the standard first question for you! :) Have you always wanted to be a writer? What made you decide to write romance?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I’ve been writing my own stories since I learned how to read and write. I used to pass around my own version of fan-fic back in 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade to my classmates, stories written on lined notebook paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;As I grew up, I realized I liked books with romances in them, and always wished there was more romance in the books that didn’t have them. So making sure there was enough romance was a no-brainer when I began to write seriously. I read all across the board, but still long for more romance in the stories that aren’t romances. Hopeless, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I see you are published with three houses, Samhain, Ellora's Cave, and Red Sage. Why go with different houses? Pros and cons to doing so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;After writing and submitting and getting soooo close, but still getting rejected, I decided to tweak five different manuscripts for five different markets and submit them all at the same time. I told my husband that if I threw enough stuff against the wall, something was bound to stick LOL. Within a six month period, I sold three of those projects to these three publishers. There are many pros as far as I’m concerned. I like being able to write different types of stories. I like the experience of working with different editors. I like not having all my eggs in one basket. The only con I’ve seen is when I had releases at the same time with more than one publisher, and then it’s just the fact that life got a little crazy then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When did you join Romance Writers of America? And how has it helped your career?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I joined RWA when I first started writing romance, and that was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; of years ago. LOL. The resources and the people I have met while being part of this organization have been instrumental in my career, from the support from my fellow members, to the contests that brought me in front of editors, to the education and information I’ve gleaned from the workshops and loops. I doubt I would have continued to write for publication if it wasn’t for the people I met through RWA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You've had lots of releases! A little birdie told me you have done something special for each of those releases? Care to share with my readers? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You mean my ink? After I signed my fifteenth contract, I celebrated by getting a tattoo with fifteen hearts. I’ve signed four more contracts since then, so I may have to add some more hearts soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbLZZtizwI4/TmUfdQIYs-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/QZmokVyB-DE/s1600/Natasha%2527s+tat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbLZZtizwI4/TmUfdQIYs-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/QZmokVyB-DE/s320/Natasha%2527s+tat.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now let's chat about your new release, &lt;i&gt;Flaunt It&lt;/i&gt;! Fab cover!! Tell us about it- blurb, inspiration, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DoX9haw5o98/TmUeSPihM0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/qdJAub19PMA/s1600/Flaunt+It.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DoX9haw5o98/TmUeSPihM0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/qdJAub19PMA/s1600/Flaunt+It.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I’d love to talk about Flaunt It, and Paolo’s Playhouse, the series that launches with its release. Actually, the idea for the series came first. I wanted to write a series of stories, each focusing on a different fantasy, and thought that an exclusive fantasy playhouse, and its sexy owner, Paolo, would be a good way to anchor the series. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The first two stories play with exhibitionism and voyeurism, and take place in adjoining playrooms, on opposite sides of a two-way mirror. Here’s the blurb for Flaunt It:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When it comes to sexy and sassy, Piper, the most popular waitress at Ben’s bar, has it all going on. Now that they’re dating, though, Ben wishes she’d dial down the skimpy clothes and flirty attitude, and her habit of dancing and flashing to her favorite song. Every teasing peek at her body, every a laugh at some customer’s lousy joke, is certainly good for business—but it sends his jealousy meter into the red zone. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sure, they’re dating, but he’s no muscled, tattooed stud with diamonds in his ears. How can he compete, especially when she refuses to even spend the night at his place? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Desperate, Ben books a room at his friend Paolo’s fantasy club, hoping an erotic night in front of a two-way mirror will get her exhibitionist streak out of her system. Praying it won’t prove his greatest fear—that she lives only to show off. And he’s not that special to her at all…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The second story in the series, Risk It, will be released Nov 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. The other two stories in the series will be released in February and May and play with ménage and bondage fantasies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Can we have an excerpt?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Did I ever tell you that you’re a great kisser?” she asked.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“No.” He was a little surprised. He’d never put a whole lot of thought into kissing. As far as he was concerned, it was just a prelude of things to come.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Well, you are,” she said, threading her fingers through his hair. “Kiss me again.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ben ran his tongue across her slick pink lips. She tasted so sweet. But a taste wasn’t enough. Never enough. He pressed against the seam of her lips and she opened to him. When he plunged his tongue into her mouth, Piper moaned and leaned into him. She started to suck greedily on his tongue, and each pull caused his cock to throb in a matching rhythm.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His heart raced; his breathing kicked up too. There wasn’t anything better than the feel of her body stretched along his, her softness cradling his hardness. Except when his cock was buried deep inside her. And if they didn’t slow things down just a bit, this evening was going to be over real quick. She didn’t need another quickie. He let up his grip on her shoulders and they broke apart. Her breathing was just as ragged as his.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whatever made him think a quickie in her apartment would make any difference in the way he wanted her now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Off,” she demanded and tugged his shirttails out of his trousers. He helped her with the buttons and shrugged out of the shirt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“So are we just going to screw around or what?” she asked. “’Cuz I’m getting that itch between my toes again if you know what I mean.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah, he knew. She reached for his belt and Ben stopped her hands with his own. They were usually equals when it came to controlling their sex play, but tonight he was going to direct the action.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Wait,” he said.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She looked up at him, her eyes wide and curious. He led her over to the deep gold curtains that covered one entire wall. He placed his hands on her shoulders and moved her to the center of the space, facing the curtain. “You wanted to know what this room is for? What fantasy you can live out in here?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piper nodded and without a sound watched as he walked to the corner of the room and pulled on the cord. The curtains parted smoothly, silently, revealing a mirror that covered the entire wall from floor to ceiling, from one corner to the other. He met Piper’s confused gaze in the mirror.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Some people like to watch. Some people like to be watched.” He came up behind her and slid his arms around her, pulling her against him so that her ass rubbed against his aching cock. “And I know you like it, babe. You like to be watched.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her eyes widened and she might have tried to back up, but he was pressed up against her and she couldn’t move. “This is a two-way mirror?” She stared into the mirror as if she was trying to see through to the other side. “There’s someone on the other side watching us?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Your fantasy, right? I know you like to be looked at.” He slid his hands up to her breasts and squeezed. “If you’ve got it, flaunt it.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spicy...I like it!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Any secrets to success you can share with me and my readers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There are no secrets, I’m afraid. Keep writing. Keep submitting. Be open to new ideas. Don’t give up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;And just for fun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite restaurant:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;A little restaurant in our village called Hungry Hannah’s, where we meet friends for breakfast every Sunday morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite store to shop at:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Clothes shop? Christopher and Banks. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite vacation destination:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Outer Banks. We’ve stayed there almost every year for nearly 10 years. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite sweet snack:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Chocolate. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite TV show: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bones. I could care less who the murderer is. I love the interaction of the characters.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Thanks for having me as your guest today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oamfpWYn8bM/TmUgnw2h5BI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gnJoaaYgXL4/s1600/Natasha+Moore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oamfpWYn8bM/TmUgnw2h5BI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gnJoaaYgXL4/s320/Natasha+Moore.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Check out &lt;i&gt;Flaunt It&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.natashamoore.com/"&gt;Natasha's website&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2717352697033854794?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2717352697033854794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-youve-got-it-flaunt-it.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2717352697033854794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2717352697033854794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-youve-got-it-flaunt-it.html' title='If you&apos;ve got it, FLAUNT IT!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbLZZtizwI4/TmUfdQIYs-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/QZmokVyB-DE/s72-c/Natasha%2527s+tat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2653046137815753578</id><published>2011-09-05T11:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T11:46:01.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Summer's last hurrah!</title><content type='html'>How do you kiss summer goodbye????? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am guest blogging over at &lt;a href="http://fierceromance.blogspot.com/2011/09/summers-last-hurrah-guest-stephanie.html"&gt;Fierce Romance&lt;/a&gt;! Come check it out!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2653046137815753578?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2653046137815753578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/summers-last-hurrah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2653046137815753578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2653046137815753578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/summers-last-hurrah.html' title='Summer&apos;s last hurrah!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2116064072414068596</id><published>2011-09-04T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:00:01.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>PARTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYOwKlpBqNg/TlvG9L8ZlII/AAAAAAAAAbk/rdGbHM1yajo/s1600/Cover_TalkToMe_coverin.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYOwKlpBqNg/TlvG9L8ZlII/AAAAAAAAAbk/rdGbHM1yajo/s320/Cover_TalkToMe_coverin.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the FABULOUS &lt;a href="http://www.booksbycassandracarr.com/"&gt;Cassandra Carr's&lt;/a&gt; Birthday!!!!!!!! And she's celebrating all day on her &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/authorcassandracarr"&gt;Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/Cassandra_Carr"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;!!! I will be hanging out and there will be oodles of prizes and giveaways!!! Please stop by!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2116064072414068596?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2116064072414068596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/partyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2116064072414068596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2116064072414068596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/partyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.html' title='PARTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYOwKlpBqNg/TlvG9L8ZlII/AAAAAAAAAbk/rdGbHM1yajo/s72-c/Cover_TalkToMe_coverin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1768167990625220055</id><published>2011-09-02T10:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:00:04.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGE SALE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Lyrical Press is having a huge sale!! ALL titles are 50% off this weekend, starting today!!! Stop by and pick up a few new books to snuggle with this fall!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, if you need some suggestions, A Bitch Named Karma, Paradise Cove, and Soap Dreams!! ;) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1768167990625220055?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1768167990625220055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/huge-sale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1768167990625220055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1768167990625220055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/huge-sale.html' title='HUGE SALE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-888988599495913961</id><published>2011-09-01T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T10:00:04.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pen names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='privacy'/><title type='text'>Do you ever wonder if you share too much???</title><content type='html'>I am, by nature, a very open and honest person. I never flinch when someone asks a personal question. I have no issues sharing my experiences, especially if it will help someone. And there are times I like to talk about myself! LOL! Who doesn't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I do wonder if I share too much...especially online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I never worry about Facebook...I keep it set to private and I'm only friends there with people I know in real life...who would know the details about my life anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Twitter I never use names of my husband or kids, and I don't here on my blog/website either. But I do share stories from my personal life. I talk about the city I grew up in...because I love it. I talk about my favorite places to go. I talk about being a writer, a mom, a wife.....I like to connect with people on a personal level and how can you do that without revealing bits of yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know many authors prefer to write under a pen name for the purpose of keeping their private life private. I never wanted a pen name, though I did consider it because my married last name is not really all that easy to pronounce. But in the end I decided not to. I wanted to see &lt;i&gt;MY&lt;/i&gt; name on the cover of my book..not some name I made up. And fame is not why I write, but yeah, I wanted to be able to go somewhere someday and have someone ask, "Oh, are you &lt;i&gt;THE&lt;/i&gt; Stephanie Haefner?" And I could say, "Why, yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulge my fantasies for a second, 'kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been on other blogs where I have felt the blogger shared too much...too many personal photos, too many names and places. I don't want that for my blog but I don't want the opposite either. I strive for a happy middle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even in the middle ground, I wonder if I reveal too much. What about you? Ever feel that way? What do you do to protect yourself??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-888988599495913961?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/888988599495913961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-you-ever-wonder-if-you-share-too.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/888988599495913961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/888988599495913961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-you-ever-wonder-if-you-share-too.html' title='Do you ever wonder if you share too much???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-4818997009302778078</id><published>2011-08-31T13:05:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T11:35:32.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Lucky in Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHie8CwLYzM/Tl5mu5feayI/AAAAAAAAAbo/piK1x9R7dOk/s1600/5434098851_eb5ea25786.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHie8CwLYzM/Tl5mu5feayI/AAAAAAAAAbo/piK1x9R7dOk/s320/5434098851_eb5ea25786.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those     in love really are the lucky ones, don't you think?? I know there  are    skeptics out there who doubt true love and soul mates, but until  it    happens to you, you just can't understand.The flutters and excitement, the gotta-be-together-every-minute phase. The moment you know it isn't just some fling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write mainly romantic fiction, but even when my plot doesn't revolve around a man and women's quest for love, the romance always seems to creep in. I just can't help it! I crave the happily ever after for everyone I meet, even if it's characters I made up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I will  celebrate our 13th wedding anniversary on September 19th and I    have  decided to honor it by hosting a Lucky in Love Blog Event!!!! 13    has  historically been an unlucky number for most, but for us, it's  been    good! We started dating on a 13th, July 13th, 1995, to be exact  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:    On  September 19th, post an excerpt on your blog, sharing your own  love    story. If you are not currently in a fab relationship, share a  past   love  or share a piece of romantic fiction or a love poem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:     Post a wedding picture, or any picture you'd like.    (I  would love to see everyone's wedding photos though!! I heart     weddings!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Post by 10 am EST on the 19th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:     Giveaways are highly encouraged!! Please try and do some kind of   prize.   Something romantic would be great!! :) Doesn't have to be   significant!   (Make sure you state your shipping guidelines on your   post...US,  Canada,  worldwide, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Tweet and Facebook the celebration all day on the 19th! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: All participants will be entered into a drawing: prize TBA (but it will be awesome!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: Hop around and visit all the other participants!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank so much!!!! Sign up below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=105182" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-4818997009302778078?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4818997009302778078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/lucky-in-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4818997009302778078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/4818997009302778078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/lucky-in-love.html' title='Lucky in Love!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHie8CwLYzM/Tl5mu5feayI/AAAAAAAAAbo/piK1x9R7dOk/s72-c/5434098851_eb5ea25786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2033206463752130993</id><published>2011-08-29T12:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:28:14.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma kameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a bitch named karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrical press'/><title type='text'>It's Blurbalicious!!!!</title><content type='html'>No cover art yet, but I have my official blurb for Karma Kameleon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;KARMA KAMELEON&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Karma is back, but this time she’s not completely to blame.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After surviving a heart-wrenching tragedy, Lexi Marshall is determined to find happiness with her wacky, new-age family. Stumbling through her first few months of motherhood, she's achieved the perfect balance living with her son, the love of her life, and her best friend and his lover. But happily-ever-after all under the same roof doesn't last long.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For one thing, Rich doesn’t exactly agree living with everyone is ideal. With their gay/straight double wedding fast approaching, he wants to find a place of their own instead of continuing to sponge off of Marcus and Kevin. But Lexi isn’t ready to give up her easy lifestyle...or the never-ending wisdom of her lifelong best friend, Marcus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Torn between assured comfort and true happiness, Lexi has to make a choice, and fast. Will she lose everything, or can she trust karma, and have it all? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WARNING: Contains some explicit sexual scenes and strong language.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2033206463752130993?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2033206463752130993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-blurbalicious.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2033206463752130993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2033206463752130993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-blurbalicious.html' title='It&apos;s Blurbalicious!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-234278596034476301</id><published>2011-08-18T12:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T12:21:19.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Roadtrip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m542/SF00S4/66cf740d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m542/SF00S4/66cf740d.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in such a mood for a road trip!! Do you ever feel that way???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling is rare for me...since I get motion sickness and all. Not the vomiting kind, but headaches and some nausea. Mostly it's only if I start reading in the car...even signs on the side of the road, or turning around too much...like when the kids need something and I have to face backwards and help them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I really do get in the mood to just get in the car and drive and drive for hours!! I am so looking forward to Sunday and our drive to Virginia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip was on the fence for months. Things were in the air with hubby's job transfer. Finally we booked it and he arranged the days off with work. Then the transfer came in and we didn't know what was going to happen. Hubby asked for the days off, since the trip was already planned, and luckily, he was granted them! After a summer filled with wacky work schedules, so many things up in the air, and hubby working mega overtime, we really need to get away and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I will start packing and also make some road trip music cds. One will be mellow stuff...our usual traveling music: Hootie and the Blowfish, The Wallflowers....one will be our favorite dance tracks...yes we dance in our seats while driving! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-234278596034476301?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/234278596034476301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/roadtrip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/234278596034476301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/234278596034476301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/roadtrip.html' title='Roadtrip!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1637942987823565991</id><published>2011-08-17T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:30:00.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>I'm too young to have former classmates drop dead...</title><content type='html'>Writing today's post from a sad place. I recently found out a guy I went to high school with died. Just like that. His wife found him in bed...dead. I have very few details, other than he had blood pressure issues, and he may have been using drugs. He may have had a heart attack. Which makes sense, since another friend died not even a year ago in eerily similar circumstances. And like my other friend, this one has young children as well. It's sad...so so sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out because someone had tagged him in a photo on Facebook. It was a digital scrapbooking kind of thing with his photo and "In Loving Memory" across the top. I saw it and said "What?" I clicked on his page and there I found all kinds of messages of love and condolence.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me wonder what happens to a Facebooker's account if it sits...never again to be logged into. Will it sit there, photos and memories, messages, as a permanent memorial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As organizer of our class's FB group, I posted a message informing everyone. One woman replied and said he'd just friended her last week. Life really can change in the blink of an eye. Makes me reevaluate everything I do. Should I give up what I'm doing, my personal goals, to spend every waking moment with my kids? My husband can't do that. We need money to pay for our home and food. I need/want to contribute to our finances, too. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1637942987823565991?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1637942987823565991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-too-young-to-have-former-classmates.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1637942987823565991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1637942987823565991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-too-young-to-have-former-classmates.html' title='I&apos;m too young to have former classmates drop dead...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-7883648377082563685</id><published>2011-08-15T08:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T08:38:39.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Do you believe in bad luck?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t234/tturner2/Lucky%20Charms/good_luck_glitter.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t234/tturner2/Lucky%20Charms/good_luck_glitter.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to believe, but I do know it's not been real great around here the last few months and I'm definitely ready for it to stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't complain. There hasn't been anything major...just little things that have really made our lives uncomfortable. Mainly it's life just being up in the air with no definitive answers. And I think that is what bothers me most...good or bad, I just need to know so I can go on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor hubby...started his new job today....well...same job, new location. And wouldn't ya know.....he woke at 7 am this morning, then woke me with a few curse words. He starts at 7. The volume on his alarm clock radio somehow got turned way down, so he never heard it. One good thing...the new job is only 9 miles away compared to the old place, 26 miles away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're trying to take a trip. Nothing fancy, just the beach for a few days. Booked the trip because the job transfer was up in the air and didn't think it would happen for months. Then &lt;i&gt;BAM!&lt;/i&gt; Job transfer came in and screwed it all up. Hubby informed his new bosses of the trip, hoping they will grant him vacation days. Hoping he finds that out today...since we are supposed to leave on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we soooooooo need this. The entire summer has been spent not knowing what was gonna happen and not being able to plan anything in case the transfer came in. Hubby has been working lots of overtime too. The kids miss him. I miss him. We really just need this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough venting...sorry. And I shouldn't even be complaining to begin with...no one is sick or hurt.We don't have any real problems. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-7883648377082563685?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7883648377082563685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-you-believe-in-bad-luck.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7883648377082563685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/7883648377082563685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-you-believe-in-bad-luck.html' title='Do you believe in bad luck?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t234/tturner2/Lucky%20Charms/th_good_luck_glitter.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-774344143462153503</id><published>2011-08-11T09:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T09:30:00.284-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Retreat Part 2!</title><content type='html'>So Day 1 was great! On to day 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set my alarm for 8, just in case. No way was I gonna sleep through the fab breakfast. I got up, dressed, etc...and made it to the dining area by 8:45. Had some tea and then breakfast was brought in. OH MY AMAZING! French-style scrambled eggs with bacon and toast with homemade jam. Fruit with a raspberry sauce and strawberry crepes! I knew I wouldn't need much else the rest of the day! After that I drove to a nearby park with a waterfall. Wow was that relaxing. I wished I would have brought a blanket or soemthing..would have made my seat a little more comfortable. I sat right on the edge of the creek, which was kinda rocky. Stayed there for an hour or so and then went back, where I checked out the cemetery next door. The owner had told us how old it was. 150 year-old gravestones always intrigue me. I hoped for a bench or something where I could sit and write, but no luck. I sat in the gazebo for a while. Around 12:30 I headed inside, back to my comfy parlor spot and stayed there til 5:30, again, stopping only for delectable baked goods. Went and got changed. A friend was meeting me at 6:30 to go to dinner. I got back around 9:30 ish, showered, and then wrote some more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 word count: 4981&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 I knew would be short. I had to be home for hubby to leave for work...he had to work second shift..so I had to be home by 2.&amp;nbsp; I was up early, and in my parlor chair by 8 am. Wrote or an hour then left my laptop while I had breakfast- blueberry cottage cheese pancakes! With that some locally made organic sausage and fruit. Oh and red velvet chocolate tea OMG! I went back to my spot around 10 ish and by 11, check out time, I had shut down for the day. Met hubby and kids for lunch at Moe's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 word count: 1813&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand total for my entire retreat: 10,271&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever get the chance to do something like this, TAKE IT! I would seriously do it once a month if I could! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-774344143462153503?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/774344143462153503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/retreat-part-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/774344143462153503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/774344143462153503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/retreat-part-2.html' title='Retreat Part 2!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8836911411302778731</id><published>2011-08-10T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T09:30:01.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>All Alone: My Writer's Reteat in Heaven!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Last week I spent two nights in heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my biggest complaints in life, as I'm sure is the same as many people, is never having enough time...for anything, really. But mostly for my writing. Months ago I told my husband that some day I just wanted to go to a hotel for a few days for peace, quiet, and a place to write without interruption. On a particularly stressful day about a month ago, my hubby brought the idea up again and gave me his blessing to actually do it. I searched and researched and decided to check out some Bed and Breakfasts We have plenty within a 2 hour radius of our house- wine country, ski country, etc.. Then I could have more than just a plain old room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose one about 45 minutes away. It used to be the rectory for the church next door, which they also own and are converting into a spa and dining area for the inn. Gorgeous place. So serene. I knew the second I pulled up I was in for exactly what I had wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going, I wondered what I should make my word count goal. I needed to have some kind of goal. It had to be attainable though. I went with 10,000. My normal daily goal is 1,000, so 10 times that seemed doable with zero interruptions or responsibilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 started with leaving my house around 12:30. I drove to the inn first, then drove into the small town nearby (it was kind of in the middle of nowhere). I had some lunch at my favorite chain coffee shop, Tim Horton's, and then got to work. Check in at the inn wasn't til 4. So I sat there from 2-4 writing in my notepad. I left, checked into the inn, checked the place out, and finally sat back down to write around 5 or so. I found an awesome chair in the parlor near a nice large window, surrounded by antique furniture. So amazing!! Worked there until 9:30, stopping only a couple times to snack on fruits and pastries homemade by the owner, and then later on to chat with the owner's husband and some of the guests who had checked in. I showered and wrote some more in my room before turning in around midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 word count total: 3477&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back tomorrow for the rest of my trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8836911411302778731?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8836911411302778731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-alone-my-writers-reteat-in-heaven.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8836911411302778731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8836911411302778731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-alone-my-writers-reteat-in-heaven.html' title='All Alone: My Writer&apos;s Reteat in Heaven!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3802016863872470807</id><published>2011-08-08T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T16:18:09.427-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>What do you do when what you think is good, isn't?</title><content type='html'>Since I started writing, I have learned A LOT. And that doesn't even remotely describe how far I have come. Like a billion miles...seriously. I occasionally pull open that first manuscript and cringe, wondering how in the world I ever thought I could do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here I am, about 5-6 years later (I honestly do not remember exactly when I started that first story) and I know I can do it. I have done it. And I continue to grow and learn and get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I have a days like yesterday and today.... Feedback from fellow writes makes me question whether or not I have a clue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked what I had. My gut told me it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much conflicting writing advice out there and it can be so so confusing. The best advice is to go with your gut...but what if your gut doesn't have a clue? What if your gut thought what you did was fab? Now what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3802016863872470807?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3802016863872470807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-do-you-do-when-what-you-think-is.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3802016863872470807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3802016863872470807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-do-you-do-when-what-you-think-is.html' title='What do you do when what you think is good, isn&apos;t?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3356456363086873676</id><published>2011-08-04T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:00:11.691-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradise cove'/><title type='text'>Guest blogging at Lois Winston's blog</title><content type='html'>Today I'm guest posting at Lois Winton's blog: &lt;a href="http://www.anastasiapollack.blogspot.com/"&gt;Killer Crafts and Crafty Killers!&lt;/a&gt; Come check it out!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3356456363086873676?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3356456363086873676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/guest-blogging-at-lois-winstons-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3356456363086873676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3356456363086873676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/guest-blogging-at-lois-winstons-blog.html' title='Guest blogging at Lois Winston&apos;s blog'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-2921988662858461947</id><published>2011-08-03T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:30:04.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrical press'/><title type='text'>The awesome, magificent, fabulous....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gz_fMxccRJo/TD-ih_kApII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mql4OJoIBTE/S220/final_marathon_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sondraebennett.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sondrae Bennett&lt;/a&gt; is on my blog today!!!! She is a fellow&lt;a href="http://www.lyricalpress.com/"&gt; Lyrical Press&lt;/a&gt; author with awesome romantic paranormal&amp;nbsp; stories! Her newest release, &lt;i&gt;Chasing Paradise&lt;/i&gt;, is now out, part two in the Alpine Woods Shifters Series!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gz_fMxccRJo/TD-ih_kApII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mql4OJoIBTE/S220/final_marathon_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gz_fMxccRJo/TD-ih_kApII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mql4OJoIBTE/S220/final_marathon_pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it away, Sondrae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnFPcN8r1QI/TjBx0wRb2QI/AAAAAAAAAOw/rhhaI-8HiR4/s1600/chasingparadise_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnFPcN8r1QI/TjBx0wRb2QI/AAAAAAAAAOw/rhhaI-8HiR4/s320/chasingparadise_cover.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt;   &lt;o:AllowPNG/&gt;   &lt;o:TargetScreenSize&gt;1024x768&lt;/o:TargetScreenSize&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:ApplyBreakingRules/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:UseFELayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;As both readers and writers, we know the power of words. They can be used to wound an opponent as sharp as any sword, or to fill a friend with hope or happiness. Coaches use them before big games to infuse their teams with the strength to win. But what happens when words are used carelessly. What happens when these powerful weapons are thrown out heedlessly and hit someone who wasn’t supposed to be in range? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;That’s exactly what my hero, Ethan, learns in Chasing Paradise. He denies his mate, Gwen, unaware that she is standing just beyond the door and hears every word. When she runs, it’s up to him to not only find her, but win her back. And this time, it will take more than words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Blurb: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;He’ll do whatever it takes to earn back her trust. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;A vacation is exactly what Ethan needs to escape the mate hungry females in his pack. Determined to have fun, he can’t think of a better way to start than sampling all the different flavors the shifter only resort has to offer, and not the food variety. But after he meets Gwen, no one else holds any interest for him. Ethan came on vacation to avoid mating. There’s no way he’s going to give up his freedom without a fight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gwen is devastated when she hears her mate denying everything they are to each other. She can’t sit by, watching him fool around with other girls at the resort. Or worse, crawl back, unable to resist the mating pull but not really wanting her. She needs to get away and her own vacation sounds like the perfect plan. But she should have remembered what her mother always taught her, never run from a predator unless you want them to chase you. The hunt is on…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;WARNING: This title contains explicit sex &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Excerpt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;When she stopped in front of him, her eyes locked on his and he was powerless to look away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“Hi.” Her gaze shifted to the side as if searching for something to say. “I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself earlier, or thank you for saving me from the wall. I’m Gwen.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;She thrust out her hand to shake his, and Ethan stared at it. How would she react if he pulled her into his arms and ravaged those beautiful lips like he wanted to? Instead, he gave her a smile and shook hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“Actually, you did manage to thank me.” Utterly charming him in the process, too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The blush that stole over her cheeks only endeared her to him more. “I’m Ethan. Can I buy you a drink, Gwen?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Her gaze drifted to the open doors behind him. “I probably shouldn’t. I try not to mingle with guests.” She continued to stare into the bar before glancing back at him, her doe-like eyes hiding nothing. She wanted to stay with him and was fighting an internal battle with her conscience. It would be easy to tip the scales in his favor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;With any other woman, he’d swing his arm around her shoulders, and guide her toward the bar with a charming smile. Instead, using his intuition as his guide, he cupped her cheek with his hand. Her eyes closed as she nuzzled her face against him but flew open moments later as he drew her closer. His other hand slipped around her waist as he tilted her chin up, aligning her lips with his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As soon as his lips brushed against hers, his wolf growled low in his chest. Something about this woman captivated him. The need to touch her, taste her, move inside her, was unbearable. Resisting the urge to crush her against him proved difficult and he struggled to keep the kiss light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Despite his resolution, the feel of her lips parting in silent invitation proved too much for his tightly-strung control. His tongue thrust inside, exploring her mouth as his arms pulled her tighter against him. Her hands closed into fists, pulling at him as if to draw him closer. Breaking away, he gasped for air, need setting him on fire. Gwen rested her head on his shoulder, panting as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“What say we skip the drink and go back up to my room?” Ethan suggested, desperate to know her better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“No.” Her quick reply was so unexpected, it took him a moment to process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;No? He thought they had been on the same page. Her hands were still fisted in his shirt, her body a comfortable weight in his arms. Everything indicated she had enjoyed the kiss as much as he had. Hell, she’d practically melted against him. What had he done wrong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The moment he’d met this woman, everyone else had ceased to matter. He wanted her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. It devastated him to think she might not feel the same way. Letting her go tonight would be one of the hardest things he’d ever done. If that was what she wanted, he’d find a way to walk away. But it wouldn’t end there. Wolves were persistent when they wanted something and he wanted Gwen. Nothing would stop him from coming back until she was ready for him. He’d win her over eventually. No other outcome was acceptable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“My room is bigger.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It took a moment to process the meaning behind her words, but once he did, his soul leapt and he fought the impulse to howl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-2921988662858461947?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2921988662858461947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-magificent-fabulous.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2921988662858461947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/2921988662858461947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-magificent-fabulous.html' title='The awesome, magificent, fabulous....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gz_fMxccRJo/TD-ih_kApII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mql4OJoIBTE/s72-c/final_marathon_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5703958026863366113</id><published>2011-07-29T13:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:16:22.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t get it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>Am I the only one who thinks this is completely unnecessary??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Gz8ZTMkiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Gz8ZTMkiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get this....at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know germs are a big concern these days. I try not to be psycho about it and I wash my hands often and cough into my elbow. I teach my kids the same. But if food falls on the floor, I still eat it. I even recently let my son eat mini marshmallows that had fallen onto the grass at the park. Living on the edge, I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are many people who have no choice but to watch the germs...weakened immune systems. And these days with allergies and such...what's on our hands is a big concern. I do understand. But my rant today seems valid even with that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These automatic soap dispensers for your home. Or even the ones in public bathrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say the soap pump is a breeding ground for every germ imaginable. It's layered with them, sexing and partying it up, just waiting to get inside some unsuspecting human's body to really grow and live it up. Say these germs get on your hand and they're loving it. It's finally their turn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then you turn on the water, lather, wash for 30 seconds, and kill the little bastards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the point of an automatic soap dispenser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think these companies are preying on society's insecurities and creating fear where there needn't be. Some people see these devices and think, "Oh My God!! Soap dispensers are DISGUSTING! If I touch it I will have GERMS all over my hands! I NEED this dispenser for my house!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how dirty are our homes anyway?? Mine isn't spotless, but still, I keep it relatively clean. I even clean the top of the liquid soap dispenser on occasion...it gets kinda dirty. But I'm not doing it because I'm worried. It just looks ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't mean to offend anyone. If there really is a legitimate reason for an automatic soap dispenser, please enlighten me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And PS..I have used the Lysol brand dispenser at a friend's home and it gave me way too much soap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5703958026863366113?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5703958026863366113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/am-i-only-one-who-thinks-this-is.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5703958026863366113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5703958026863366113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/am-i-only-one-who-thinks-this-is.html' title='Am I the only one who thinks this is completely unnecessary??'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-639600911792462251</id><published>2011-07-28T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T09:30:02.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Dealing with Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/479324820_11511005f9.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/479324820_11511005f9.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has to deal with pain. It may not be the same exact pain, but everyone has it, emotional or physical. Pain is pain and sometimes it can really debilitate us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think you can get a true sense of a person by the way they handle their pain. Are they the kind who every time you casually ask "How are you?" they reply with a list of ailments? Or are they they kind who hold everything in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in pain today...physical pain. I was diagnosed with Degenerative Disc Disease almost a year ago, which sounds waaaaaay worse than it really is. Basically it's arthritis in my low back. There's nothing that can be done for it. I just have to manage it. I do my stretches and use my heating pad when I have issues. I used to see a chiropractor, but realized it wasn't really helping. I have never been a complainer. When I am in pain, I tend to just keep to myself. Usually no one knows I'm having issues unless I need to do something and I can't...so I have to reveal that my back is bothering me that day. Like today. I know why it's bothering me. I didn't do my stretches for a few days and then went to Zumba yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my fair share of emotional pain, too. Nothing stings more than a rejection, especially one that you were really hoping would work out. And yes, I have thrown myself pity parties, insisting I am an awful writer. But that usually lasts a day and then I am rejuvenated....ready to do what I need to do to get where I want to get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you handle pain? Does everyone and their mother know about it, or do you keep it inside. Does pain send you into a dark dreary pit or does it entice you to work harder to get what you want?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-639600911792462251?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/639600911792462251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/dealing-with-pain.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/639600911792462251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/639600911792462251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/dealing-with-pain.html' title='Dealing with Pain'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/479324820_11511005f9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-8030217712303335571</id><published>2011-07-26T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:52:39.265-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>Ever go on a retreat...all by yourself???</title><content type='html'>About a month ago..I was having a really stressful day. I'm not getting enough time to write and I am constantly battling what I want to do versus what I should do- and those things change from day to day...whatever I do, I feel like I should be doing something else. Add in household chores and spending time with my kids. It's the battle all writing/working moms deal with on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my hubby suggested something we had talked about a while ago...me just going and getting a hotel room for a couple days. All alone. No distractions. Just me and my writing. Sounds like writer's heaven, huh????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a hotel turned into a Bed and Breakfast. Luckily there are many within a 2 hour drive from my house (my max. driving distance). But the selection decreased when I put a monetary limit on it. But still, I had plenty to choose from and a B&amp;amp;B would be far more relaxing than a hotel room and would include a great meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I booked a two-night stay at &lt;a href="http://www.marienthalcountryinn.com/#%21"&gt;Marienthal B&amp;amp;B.&lt;/a&gt;..check it out..it is really awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to it. Part of me does feel guilty. But sometimes we really have to do things for ourselves. Plus, the kids have really been missing their dad lately...he's been working a lot of overtime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone away, just you, for some rest...or just some alone time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-8030217712303335571?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8030217712303335571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/ever-go-on-retreatall-by-yourself.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8030217712303335571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/8030217712303335571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/ever-go-on-retreatall-by-yourself.html' title='Ever go on a retreat...all by yourself???'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1759495088529000324</id><published>2011-07-20T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T09:30:02.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book store'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodreads'/><title type='text'>Borders is closing....what are you gonna do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd276/taylordawn09/borders-bookstore.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd276/taylordawn09/borders-bookstore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The publishing world is all up in arms because one of the major booksellers, Borders, is closing. We knew this was coming. They closed a bunch of stores a while back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the beginning of the end? Will Barnes and Noble and all the other brick and mortars close up soon too???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows for sure. But what I do know for sure is that I am going to keep doing what I'm doing and getting my name and my books out there. That's all I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, it was not profitable for Borders to remain open. &lt;b&gt;If they'd been selling books...they wouldn't be closing now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is sad. And many look at this as writers and publishers losing tons of sales. I just don't see it that way. People will go to other stores. &lt;b&gt;And even if every single bookstore on the planet closed right now, would people stop reading books?? No!&lt;/b&gt; They'd just buy them online, whether they still opt for paper or go digital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we losing the browsing buyer..I guess, in a way. But they are not going to stop reading either. They will just have to "browse" some other way...isn't that what Goodreads is all about? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's talk a minute about the avid readers who do not own computers and do not go online, the reader who likes to browse the bookstores and take home the ones that appeal to them. Well....as an author, I am going to do my best to reach them too, whether it be by library talks and book signings, ads in magazines, radio, local tv..... And don't they say word of mouth is your best advertisement? &lt;b&gt;If I write the best book possible and people like it, people will talk about it &lt;/b&gt;and the non-internet readers will find out about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borders closing is not the end of the world. &lt;b&gt;But it is a reminder that the publishing world is changing very quickly and we absolutely need to prepare ourselves&lt;/b&gt; for more closings like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1759495088529000324?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1759495088529000324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/borders-is-closingwhat-are-you-gonna-do.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1759495088529000324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1759495088529000324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/borders-is-closingwhat-are-you-gonna-do.html' title='Borders is closing....what are you gonna do?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-1373546083915735141</id><published>2011-07-18T10:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:59:19.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewed Energy</title><content type='html'>I don't feel like a slacker, by any means. But I always feel like I never get enough time to do what I need/want to do. I know I'm not alone in this. Many writers are also moms and have jobs outside the home, which I do not. I know I am very lucky with the time that I do get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read &lt;a href="http://dearauthor.com/features/interviews/everything-you-wanted-to-know-about-digital-publishing-but-were-afraid-to-ask-a-qa-with-maya-banks/"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; on the Dear Author blog, an interview with Maya Banks. You MUST read it. Very inspiring and motivating interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really kicked my butt into gear. I am not writing enough. I am not spending enough time working toward my goals. I'm not sure how, but I will find more time to write. Even if it means less time for things like Blogging (I may only post 2-3 times a week vs. the 4-5 that I was). I try to read other blogs as much as I can, but I may have to cut that too. I haven't been reading much this summer and it seems as if Bloggers are not posting as much anyway. I have been spending most of my social networing time on twitter...so if you wanns check out what's going on with me on a daily basis, come follow me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/#!/StephaniHaefner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-1373546083915735141?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1373546083915735141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/renewed-energy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1373546083915735141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/1373546083915735141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/renewed-energy.html' title='Renewed Energy'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5621272270242581342</id><published>2011-07-15T09:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:18:03.547-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex scenes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pretty in plastic'/><title type='text'>Flash Fiction Blogfest!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;***Warning***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; Today's post contains adult material, suitable only for those 18 and over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am participating in Ali Cross's fabulous Independence Day Flash Fiction Blogfest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The rules are  deliciously simple. Sign up below, and on July 15th, post an original  piece of flash fiction, 250 words or less along this theme:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"It's Independence Day and something unexpected happens . . ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Here is my entry, a scene from my work in progress titled &lt;i&gt;Pretty in Plastic&lt;/i&gt;. Warning: It's spicy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;“Where is he?” Bobi asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;“I think he’s in exam room two.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;She stood. “As soon as he comes out, tell him I need to see him immediately. I’ll be in his office.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;“O-kay.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;She strode to the back corner, closed the door behind her, and stripped off every stitch of clothing. She may have scared him off that morning, but she sure as hell was going to reel him back. What was the point of having this body if she didn’t use it to her full advantage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;She sat on his ergonomic leather desk chair, legs spread with one hooked over the arm of the chair. Hope it won’t be long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;The door opened. “Bobi, make it quick, I…” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;His eyes zeroed in on her, widening with shock, and he pushed the door closed. She stood and walked around the desk, pressing her body to his and a kiss to his mouth. Without a word she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his grey dress pants. He was already hard. That was a good sign. She knelt and took him into her mouth, his hands massaging her scalp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;In one swift move, he lifted her up and turned her around, entering her from behind. This was supposed to be all about him, but she wasn’t going to stop him from pleasuring her if that’s what he wanted. And if that hadn’t been enough, he reached his hand around to fondle her. It wasn’t going to take much. With a few more thrusts, he was quietly moaning in her ear as she held in her euphoric outburst. Couldn’t have the rest of the office hearing what they were doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;Bobi turned and kissed him. “How was that?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;“Fucking great,” he replied through labored breaths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is the list of participants!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=96113" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5621272270242581342?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5621272270242581342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/flash-fiction-blogfest.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5621272270242581342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5621272270242581342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/flash-fiction-blogfest.html' title='Flash Fiction Blogfest!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-869343947926782101</id><published>2011-07-13T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:30:00.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult content'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Warning...This Blog May Contain Explicit Material</title><content type='html'>Well, I had to do it. I have been debating for a while on adding the adult content warning to my blog. Just to cover my butt. I rarely post anything explicit...but I guess my cover for &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma &lt;/i&gt;is kinda racy...and well...the title is too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I have plans to post something pretty sexy, so that made my decision definite. (Check back on Friday!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an warning on your blog?? Why? Is it a pain to have it on my blog?? Does it deter readers from continuing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-869343947926782101?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/869343947926782101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/warningthis-blog-may-contain-explicit.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/869343947926782101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/869343947926782101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/warningthis-blog-may-contain-explicit.html' title='Warning...This Blog May Contain Explicit Material'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-3246434398305761064</id><published>2011-07-12T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:00:00.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smartphones</title><content type='html'>I was inspired to write this post by a friend's post on the same topic and her hatred for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wholeheartedly agree on one point she made...it is SUPER rude for people to be on them at parties, get-togethers, etc...and checking their Facebook, email, etc, while the are mid conversation with someone live and in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think smartphones are fantastic little pieces of technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a person who needs to network and promote themselves for their career, my smartphone allows me the ability to connect with people when I am away from my computer. It makes my life easier to be able to jump on my phone and post on Twitter at 9 pm and reply to other people's tweets when I would normally not be on the computer. I can check my email whenever I want and not need to wait to boot up my laptop. In about a minute I can check my email and reply to any pertinent ones, whether I'm at home getting ready to jump in bed, or at the dance studio waiting for my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is changing and things like smartphones are just a part of that. If you go into a cell phone store these days, you're lucky if they have 3 non smartphones to choose from. I wish they did have more of a selection for people who just do not need internet on their phone...like my hubby or my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the problem with today's society isn't smartphones....it's the rudeness of the people using them. I personally have vowed never to pull mine out while mi-conversation with someone. But if I am on vacation and in a moment of downtime while I'm just waiting...like at Disney World when I reserve my parade viewing spot forty-five minutes early......yeah, I might post a Facebook staus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-3246434398305761064?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3246434398305761064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/smartphones.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3246434398305761064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/3246434398305761064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/smartphones.html' title='Smartphones'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199356305799744530.post-5542218891786626192</id><published>2011-07-11T10:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T11:44:09.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prizes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>And the HUGE FABULOUS MAGNIFICENT winners are....</title><content type='html'>I have TWO winners to announce today!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST, I will announce the winner for the Skyrockets in Flight Blog Hop!!! HUGE thanks to all who stopped by and all my new followers!! Thank you so so much!!!!! The the randomly drawn winner (by Random.org) of a digital copy of &lt;i&gt;Paradise Cove&lt;/i&gt; and a $10 Amazon GC is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saii!!! I'll be sending you an email!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now.......the winner of my fab Grand Prize from my blog tour.... a signed copy of &lt;i&gt;A Bitch Named Karma &lt;/i&gt;(US only, sorry) and digital copies of both &lt;i&gt;Paradise Cove&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Soap Dreams&lt;/i&gt; is.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joleene Perry!! I will send you an email!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone for stopping by and commenting during my first ever blog tour!!! Thanks for all your support!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I totally forgot to post this yesterday...I was a guest blogger in &lt;a href="http://dirtybirdauthors.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-guest-blogger-stephanie-haefner.html"&gt;Dirty Birdies&lt;/a&gt;!! Stop by!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199356305799744530-5542218891786626192?l=thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5542218891786626192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-huge-fabulous-magnificent-winners.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5542218891786626192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199356305799744530/posts/default/5542218891786626192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewriterscocoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-huge-fabulous-magnificent-winners.html' title='And the HUGE FABULOUS MAGNIFICENT winners are....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401931638397651614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I8EJ3Ey99aY/SbCbvnnDf2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwVM2XGlUh4/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
