Cheese covers a myriad of sins.
You know, one of the most difficult things they ask me to do, at work, is to be funny on command. Maybe it's because they wait until I am in the most unfunny of moods. "ok... Jodi.... get ready... BE ENTERTAINING!!" I never did follow directions very well.
I couldn't concentrate on any of my books last night, as I am in the mood for light. I was in the mood for the Romantic Comedy of books. Typically called, I believe "Summer Reading." Because you can't think too much in the summer. Or deal with anything dark or depressing. And as I had nothing light and fun lying around the house, I ended up wandering around the casita, picking stuff up and putting it back down and mumbling. I was sort of crabby. It's really a shame that when I was picking up the stuff, I didn't put it away or something. Instead of just setting it back down where it lay.
Next week, Kelley Armstrong's new book comes out.
She wrote "Stolen" and "Bitten" and I am looking forward to her new book. It's about a witch this time. Cool. But that book cover looks awfully Laurel K. Hamilton, does it not?