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Seriously, I’m not kidding. I’ve got a new story coming out soon over at Aspen Mountain Press. Which is great because it’s their birthday at the end of the month. *grins* What you might ask, would the story be about? It would be a story I wrote a LONG time ago- one when I thought I could write contemporary and eschew a life of BDSM and paranormal. Little did I know that my past would come back and one of my editors would ask to see the story once more. Thus- Ride Me, Baby has a home and yes– it’s coming out in August.

Follow the noise of rejoicing! Yes, I am too. Granted I’m in edits for it and for Love Beyond Time. It took a major act of change to really get me grooving with both sets of edits now. I’m feeling better and at the same time, I’m feeling like I’m coming home at last. It’s not easy, oh gods, it’s so not easy. But at the same time, I’m at that point where I’m able to move myself forward now– see what I want to do and how to go about it. Which means one thing majorly– I’m getting into the writing habit because I’ve got to edit. LOL

The other happy thing is that by doing this, I’ve made myself happy. Really. I’m feeling so relieved and at the same time, happy to offer readers something they’ve never seen before from me. Part of me wonders what you’ll think, part of me hopes you’ll like it. Part of me wonders if this means that I can write contemporary on occasion. But happiness abounds regardless.

I’ve been AWOL since Sunday. In fact, I’ve spent the past few days in the hospital. Funny thing is, I knew I’d end up there, but I didn’t know how bad I really was. First, I had to face the H1-N1 scare– and trust me, I was scared silly on having it or not. Luckily I don’t. But then I had to face an unpleasant truth- I’ve got asthma. You hear the word and you don’t think it’s that bad. But then the doctors and the respiratory therapists explain just how bad it is to you and the type of damage it can do to your lungs– permanently– and you realize something- you’re REALLY sick. 

So, I’m home, I’m to take it easy until I see my docs and get clearance on things. I’m afraid. I’m scared, but I know I need to go slow- something I have a hard time doing. But the alternative is constantly coughing and gasping for breath because I’ve moved too fast and rushed doing something instead of taking it slower than normal. 

I’m working on the Sex Ed article, but give me til the weekend. We’re going to be talking about Sex Drives again– especially in dealing with the emotional aspects of it.