I’m still alive.

I know it’s been awhile and I have absolutely no valid reason beyond self-pity. I submitted what I thought was my best work ever at the end of May and had heart hurt as day after day passed with no word of a yes or no. Then finally the dreaded rejection. My heart sunk as I read the words of “thanks but no thanks”. I know you think once a writer is published they are golden right? Ah no, I submit my work just like every aspiring writer out there. Unfortunately I wasn’t golden, yet. So it’s back to the drawing board on this one.

Good news I’m going to put it on the back burner and concentrate only on Chase and Mitch’s story and pour what’s left of my battered heart into their mating.

I just would like to take this opportunity to say thanks to so many of you who enjoyed TBS and asked for more. You are the reason I’m pulling my head out of my ass and am going to work hard to give you a story you will be proud to read. Thank you for your support and encouragement it meant the world to me.