Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Chaos!


If I had to choose one word, and one word only, to describe my life, Chaos would be my choice. Totally. And lookie here, my friend Barb has a release today over at Ellora's Cave (hey, is it only me or does that whole 'release' statement work really well for this genre?) called Chaos. Here is a sexy little blurb.

Blurb: When Shane McKade wakes up trapped in a bed, handcuffed to Alyssa Campini, he figures things could be worse. She aggravates him to no end but sex with the sassy photographer is smokin’.

Alyssa met McKade while photographing street gangs, and the hot cop has been a thorn in her side ever since. His only redeeming feature is an ability to deliver twenty-four orgasms in twenty-four hours—if he can stop arguing with her long enough, that is.

Then Shane is shot protecting one of Alyssa’s gang kids. When both find their lives in danger, perhaps it’s time to stop fighting and start evaluating what they mean to each other…before it’s too late.

Here is a smoldering little link and if you want a nice, satisfying excerpt go here. Tada!

I made a grilled cheese this a.m. Only took an hour, mind you. Thaw the gf, casein free, ingredient free bread, find the cheese, check the website to see if the cheese is gluten free. Can't find it, do web search, find an Australian update on the food, but this is the US so do another search. Go all around the mulberry bush. Finally, find a source hope can trust. Make fucking grilled cheese. Eat it. It is gone. Do you see all that work I did? The good news is my skinny jeans fit because I'm burning calories researching my food and waiting and waiting and waiting to see if I can actually eat it! They call it hump day for a reason, friends and the reason is not always because you get banged like a drum on Wednesdays. Though, a girl can hope.

Off to call doc for kiddo number two. See, Chaos. But I like Barb's version better.

XOXO
Sommer

2 comments:

barbara huffert said...

Thank you Miss Sommer! What a surprise to stop by and find me. I'm honored.

I never thought of that, maybe giving up grilled cheese. I live on them some weeks. Was it worth all the effort?

Jenna Alexander said...

Pop goes the weasel!