Prayer for a Friend
A few weeks ago, my dear friend and critique partner Karen slurred her words.
After many appointments and possible diagnoses, the doctors discovered a brain mass in the back of her head, attached to the upper brain stem. It is inoperable. But there is hope.
Today, surrounded by friends, her husband, and three teenage sons, she is undergoing a biopsy to determine exactly what the mass is so they can decide on a treatment.
Unfortunately, the biopsy carries its own risks. But I’m confident in her team of doctors that the surgery will be successful and they will bring her back to us.
So I humbly ask, for all those who read this today, please offer a prayer for my friend Karen.
It would be much appreciated.
Eragon: A Man and His Friends
Last week, my children and I drove home from my mother’s wedding in Savannah, Georgia. It was the third long distance driving trip I’d made in under three weeks, and I was sick of the highway. In less than a month, my family and I attended three weddings on the East Coast. I logged almost two thousand miles on my car from Fairfax, VA, down to Charleston, SC then Savannah, GA, and back up to Bucks County, PA (north of Philadelphia), and back home.
A few days later, after walking through historic Savannah and attending multiple wedding events, we left on a Sunday morning at 5:30 am and headed home. I knew it would take ten hours because I was driving by myself. My husband had left a day early to attend yet another wedding in Annapolis, MD. As soon as I had my coffee and we hit the highway, I put on our current audio book. Since the newestChristopher Paolini book Inheritance (the fourth–and long awaited–book in the Eragon series) had just been released, we’d decided to re-read (in this case re-listen to) the first three books before reading the fourth.
Eight hours later, my children and I were halfway through Eldest (book 2) and I started complaining. I was tired, had hit a ton of traffic in Virginia, and was sick of Eragon (the hero dragonrider) and his friends. No matter what was happening–backstory, action, narrative–all the reader/listener heard was introductions to Eragon’s buddies. For pages (minutes) upon pages (minutes), we met mentors, dragons, dragon riders, a love interest, a lover lost, an elf queen, dwarves and even farmers. Besides the constant getting to know each other, everyone had a strange name that was impossible to remember while driving.
Finally, I blurted out “I can’t believe Eragon has so many friends!”
To which my daughter replied, “Mommy, you can never have too many friends.
Whatever.
As I sulked, the traffic around Richmond got heavier and heavier. I decided to bail off I-95 and get onto the I-295 beltway. I was two and a half hours from home, and I couldn’t wait to get out of the car. As I rounded the city, Eragon met yet another three people and I wanted to scream–until I heard a horrible POP. My right rear tire had blown. Luckily, I was in the right lane and pulled off immediately. Continue reading
If You Give a Girl a Viscount
you find USA Today best-selling author Kieran Kramer.

Kieran writes Regency Historicals for St. Martin’s Press, and her November 1st release If You Give A Girl A Viscount is the fourth in her Impossible Bachelors Series. In the interest of full disclosure, Kieran is also my sister-in-law (I’m married to her brother). But that just makes for a more interesting interview!
And listen to the lovely highland song featured in the book, as sung by Kieran’s brother Patrick (also my husband) who’s an Irish Tenor just like his grandfather. “Will Ye Go, Lassie”
To read more, come visit us over at Blame it on the Muse, or click here. Continue reading
Moonlight, Magnolias, and The Maggies
Last weekend I attended the Moonlight and Magnolias Conference sponsored by the Georgia Romance Writers in Decatur, Georgia. Besides the amazing line-up of authors offering advice and teaching classes, GRW sponsored a charitable booksigning which included Eloisa James, Karen White, Sherrilyn Kenyon, and Leigh Michaels, among many others. There were also two days worth of editor and agent appointments for authors to pitch their ideas.
M&M, as it’s affectionately known, is a wonderful place to catch up with writing friends and online critique partners I don’t see often–including Christine Glover, Pam Mantovani, Mary Freeman, Florina Romoser, and Kim Brock (just to name a few!).
But the highlight of the weekend was the annual Maggie awards for both published and unpublished writers to win the prestigious Maggie Medallion. (Here is a wonderful article about the Maggie contest by Tanya Michna)
And this year, I was chosen as one of six unpublished Maggie Finalists in the Single Title category-an honor I appreciate and am grateful for. Although the competition was tough, I still wrote a speech which I slipped back into my purse after I received my third-place certificate. At the risk of seeming presumptuous (again!), I’ve posted my speech below. Despite the fact I didn’t win, the sentiment remains true.
“I want to thank the Georgia Romance Writers and the Maggie judges for this wonderful honor. Special thanks to my CPs Christine Glover, Mary Lenaburg, Karen Johnston, and Juliette Sobanet, as well as Pam Mantovani and Mary Freeman for making room for me in the sold-out hotel, despite the fact the hotel was closing and nearly out of towels, toilet paper, and wine. I also want to thank Deidre Knight of The Knight Agency for taking a chance on me and offering the opportunity of a lifetime. I’m excited to work with such a wonderful agency. And finally, I want to thank my husband who reminds me daily that happily ever afters do exist. Without his love and support, I wouldn’t be standing here tonight.”
Thank you again GRW for a memorable weekend. I’m already counting down to next year’s conference.














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