You're probably thinking...what does one have to do with the other?
Let me 'splain.
I was watching the Yankees last night, wondering if, yet again, the offense would be sluggish at best.
I committed to watching it because the New York Football Giants won (yay!), and I was in a good mood. Besides, I didn't feel like doing anything else.
So I decided to start in on the romance novel I have. It's an oldie from Johanna Lindsey, called Gentle Rogue. Apparently, this is the 3rd in the Malory Series, but I'm not sure it's necessary to start with the first two.
But what do I know?
Anyway, the paperback edition I have has a bland, light aqua cover with some squiggles on it. But I was reading some of the juicer stuff (it's not erotica, so everything isn't described in detail), and BAM! The Yankees erupted for some runs!
I read some more juicy stuff, and again, BAM! The Yankees erupted for some runs!
Heh.
Now...is it coincidence that I was reading some of the hot stuff (for me, anyway) and the Yankees decided to become hot with their bats? (Egad, that sounds sickening. But try not to look at it that way.)
I think not.
I'm going to read some more of the book tonight, and see what happens. If it works again, guess what I'll be doing for the 5th and final game?
Yeah.
Okay, I'm a weirdo chick, but it's working for me.
~Nancy Beck
Six Things Writers Need To Stop Worrying About
5 years ago
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