In-Between Times

funny-dog-pictures-not-ready-for-mondayThe time between Christmas and New Year’s always feels a bit Twilight Zone-ish to me. The old year is coming to a close and the new year is just hanging out there on the horizon, not quite in sight yet but definitely not out of mind.

I take time to reflect during this period–to reminisce about the year just past and what will come when the clock strikes midnight on December 31. It’s a time for goodbyes. A time for assessment. A time of decisions of what’s to be. A time of dreaming about what will come.

Over the next few days, I’ll be sharing my thoughts and discussing some of the new directions I have planned for my life and for this site and blog. It’s all good. I promise.

Until then, may you have family, friends, heart family, and all good things in your life.

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Christmas Break

I’m a huge fan of the Trans-Siberian Orchestra. As an early Christmas present, fix your warm drink of choice, get comfortable, and spend the next 46 minutes enjoying this story about the Ghosts of Christmas Eve. Happy Holidays!

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Staying Alive Update

Meathiel_Winter8_zps5cbe488eHow the holymoleywhereinhellhastimegoneDecembercan’tbehalfover did it get to be December 17th? *muppet flail* Christmas needs to go away! Right now. And stay away until I’m ready. Because I’m not! *wails and gnashes teeth*

New Orleans. I’m back. But I swear every muscle and joint in my body is aching. SOOOOO much walking. Like miles. And MILES. AND MILES!!!! Which was probably good because OMG the food! Sooooo good! Truthfully, though, I think it was from schlepping suitcases through two airports and dealing with delays. It was after midnight before I go home Sunday night/Monday morning. I still feel like I need a nap. 😀

I have pictures. But I lost the USB cable to load from my camera to my computer. I have one on order. It will be here this week. I will post photos eventually.

I’ll also do some posts on some of the things I did, saw, learned, etc. Warning, things will be spotty until after the first of the year. There are some changes coming and I’ll touch on them as time goes on.

What did y’all do while I was gone? I missed you!

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Friday Christmas Sinema – Carol of the Bells

It’s Friday the 13th. I’m in New Orleans. Fitting, right? LOLOL

Even so, I wanted to share another holiday favorite! I remember the first time I heard this song years and years ago. I got chills. Stil get them when I hear the song. And, it’s Pentatonix again. What can I say? They are amazing.

Same question as last week…tell me another of your favorite songs–and if there are several versions, which artist is your favorite?

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The Weather Outside is…

Snow Dogs …Frightful. At least here! How is it in your neck of the woods? At least the snow and frigid temperatures kept me inside and working. Yes. The Sooper Sekrit Project has been completed and submitted. I should hear something in a week or so as to whether it’s good to go or needs more work.

My OSU Cowboys lost to the Sooners–our in-state rivals. 😦 However, B.E.’s Michigan State boys beat that other OSU (Ohio State) so that was good! We play Missouri in the Cotton Bowl. OU plays Alabama in…some bowl. 😆 I wasn’t paying close attention. And speaking of football, did anyone watch the Lions/Eagles game in Philadelphia? Holy crap! Six inches of snow in the course of the game? Yikes!

Reading! Who’s been doing some? I needed a break from work this weekend and after going through all the books on my Kindle and all the books on the TBR files, I couldn’t find anything that just jumped out at me. I ended up starting Angie Fox’s ACCIDENTAL DEMON SLAYER. It’s different. The hero is a shapeshifting griffin and the heroine’s grandmother rides a Harley with a coven of old biker witches. Yeah…those were my thoughts, too. 😆

Hair cut today, packing and trip prep tomorrow, and then fun, travel, and adventure on Thursday. I’m looking forward to another visit to New Orleans. Of course, it’s supposed to rain. Figures, right?

So what are y’all up to?

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A Monday Visit with Magic and Retro

Happy Monday, everyone. I’d like you to meet two of my favorite guys, from Siobhan Muir’s Heroes of Beta Squad series. Guys, would you introduce yourselves?

Todd "Magic" Hunter“Chief Warrant Officer Todd “Magic” Hunter reporting for duty, ma’am. Siobhan said you’d be a stickler for proper rank.” The blond man winks.

Jim "Retro" Waters“Lieutenant Jim “Retro” Waters.” He’s broad, dark haired, and intense.

I’m glad you two stopped by. I really enjoyed your story. If don’t mind, I have some questions for you. I’d like to get to know you better, and I’m sure my readers would, too. Let’s start with something simple. I noticed you both introduced yourselves with your nicknames. How did you get them?

CWO Hunter: “Well, see, I got the nickname “Magic” ’cause everyone said I could make miracles happen when healin’ folks in the field. I can’t say as that’s true, ma’am, but I thank God everyday for lending a hand when Ghost got shot.”

Lt. Waters: “My nickname comes from my taste in music. They called me old school, “Retro” because I liked listening to the classics. You know, Def Leppard, Dire Straits, Paul Simon, Iron Maiden, Icehouse.”

Magic snorts. Retro growls. “Shut up, Magic. Electric Blue is a great song.”

“I know, Retro. Fits you to a T.”

*cough* I kind of like Electric Blue, too, Retro. Just sayin’. And Magic, I’ve heard Chris talk about you being magic in other ways. *waggles brows* That said, I’m sure the whole team was glad you were there when Chris was injured. My other half was Army. You two are Navy SEALs. Why did you join the military and what made you decide to be SEALs? And did either of you ever consider “ringing out”?

Magic speaks up first. “Aw, hell, ma’am. Everyone considers ringin’ out. BUD/S training sucks no matter which way you look at it. A third of the guys get rolled medically, which means they have to come back and do it again once they healed. I got lucky. I made it through the first time.” Hunter glanced at Waters. “And I gotta credit Ghost with lightin’ the fire under my ass—oops, sorry, ma’am—under my butt to finish. It was kinda an ego thing. Women aren’t supposed to make it through BUD/S. If she could, sure as hell I could.” Hunter grins. “But I joined the Navy because I lived in dusty, dry El Paso, Texas, and the ocean just seemed like home the first time I saw it as a kid. As for the SEALs, well, SEALs make a helluva difference in many situations and bein’ medically inclined, I figured I’d do best if I was helpin’ them help others. Best way to do that is patch them up and watch their backs.”

Silver waves off the apology. “No worries, Magic. I’ve said worse.” She winks. “What about you, Retro?”

Waters’ face loses most of its expression. “I joined the Navy because my father was a frogman in Vietnam. Like father like son, I guess.” He shrugs uncomfortably. “It kept him off my back. But I took the next step to be a SEAL because I wanted to be the best at what we did. And make no mistake, ma’am, we are the best.” His smile is all satisfaction. “Did I consider ringing out? Yeah. But watching other guys give up and knowing the instructors tried to make the training the worst it would ever be made me push through. Some guys just gave up out of nowhere. Like they weren’t too cold or too tired or too hungry. They were just done for no apparent reason. I still don’t get that. Guess they just didn’t want it bad enough. There’s a SEAL adage “the only easy day was yesterday.” And the way I figured it, if I could get through BUD/S, which is a crash-course in awful, I could get through the ops coming up because I’d seen the worst out there, and that was ‘easy’.”

Dedication. That says a lot about a man. And in this case, two men. You two are best friends, right? Describe the other’s personality with five adjectives that would make your 5th grade English teacher proud.

Magic narrows his eyes and scans Retro. “Let’s see…Stubborn. Strong. Dogged. Determined. Inventive.

Interesting. Those are excellent attributes for an officer.

Retro snorts and shakes his head, bemused. “I’d say Hunter is lucky. Balanced. Quick. Handsome—right up there with Bam-Bam. And good at compartmentalizing.

Speaking of balanced, I see why you two are friends. You even each other out. So, if you have leave and could go anywhere for a vacation, where would you go and who would you go with?

Retro raises an eyebrow. “Vacation, ma’am? We’re SEALs. Vacations are for folks who get time off. Besides, we travel a lot. If I get much leave, I prefer a ‘staycation’ where I don’t have to plan anything. And there’s no question who I’d go with. My wife, Christiana, and Magic.”

“You gotta remember to think outside the box, Retro.” Magic thumps Waters’ arm to take the sting out of his words. “If we ever got enough leave, I’d take Chris to Machu Pichu. She’s always wanted to go there and the only time we’ve seen Peru, it was dark and full of unfriendly fire. It’d be nice to see the mountains and ruins in the daylight. Plus, we’d definitely try for the Mile-High club without leaving the ground.” He winks.

Retro laughs and bumps fists with Magic. “Hooyah!”

What’s your favorite food? And would you rather cook or go out to eat?

“My favorite food has got to be sea bass with butter and garlic. Sweet mercy, that’s the best ever. I learned how to make it from a little Senorita in Chile one time.” Magic winks. “Don’t tell Chris. And I’ll eat anywhere. At home or out, doesn’t matter to me.”

“I’d rather cook at home. Better chance of being with Chris. And feeding her.” Retro flashes a cheeky grin. “My favorite food is a toss-up between good old fashioned fish’n chips, and Chicago style pizza with everything on it including the kitchen sink. Either makes me think of home.”

Yeah, I bet meals are interesting around your place. *laugh* You guys are in a high-stress career. How do you relax?

“Make love to Chris.” Both men speak together and bump fists again. “Hooyah!”

“Actually, I like to carve wood puzzles. You know, like links out of one piece of wood?” Retro shrugs with one shoulder. “I didn’t know anything about it until I saw this program on the Discovery channel while on leave with Chris. It’s really amazing to get something really complex out of one piece of wood. I didn’t have space before, but we made a woodshop in the garage and Chris collects driftwood for me when I’m on op.”

“I’m a big fan of swimmin’, so I’ll work out some of my frustration in the pool, then hang out with my wife and my best buddy. Playin’ in a pool is the best for me. Speakin’ of which, when are the builders comin’, Retro?” Magic elbows the broader SEAL.

“After the new year. Chris wants a Japanese garden with vine maples and lanterns and granite from the Sierras or something.” Retro shrugs again and turns back to Silver. “That’s what she does to relax. Gardening.”

When you first saw Chris, your heroine, what was your first thought? And what was your second?

Magic laughs. “‘Holy shit, how does she think she’ll make it through BUD/S?’ And then, ‘Holy shit, how will I keep up with her?’

Retro shakes his head. “I wondered why a pretty woman like her would want to be a SEAL, but it became pretty obvious she wanted to be the best. My second thought was what a damn good leader she was to the men flagging in the class. She pushed them hard and made them work harder without belittling them. It was damn impressive.”

You two share Chris. What is the one piece of advice you’d give to anyone considering a committed ménage relationship?

“Communication and honesty. No one’s gonna read anyone else’s mind. If there’s bad feelin’s developin’, they gotta be addressed immediately and with candor. You have to trust your partners to be willin’ to tackle anything together.” Magic tips his head and shoots a glance at Waters. “It’s like a SEAL team, really. You gotta have faith in your partners and yourself. You’re all in this together, win or lose.”

“You also gotta be willing to engage. There is no waiting for someone to notice you’re unhappy or jealous or freaked out.” Retro’s voice is steady, his expression distant. “Everyone is different and has different concerns. You gotta trust they’ll be willing to tell you when something’s not working and also willing to fix it. You, too. If you want it bad enough, like being a SEAL, you’ll work it out. Trust and respect for everyone involved, they’re the keys to this kind of commitment.”

Thanks, Magic and Retro. It’s been fun getting to know you better. Now we’re ready to read about you in Siobhan Muir’s book!

“Thank you, ma’am.” Magic smiles.

“Thanks, ma’am.” Retro nods.

TNG-webfinalAbout the book:
A SEAL is strongest with her Team…

Ensign Christiana “Ghost” Brickman is the only female SEAL to survive BUD/S training, a real Navy Jane. But when an ambush ends her career as an active SEAL, she’s free to pursue other interests. Like her two best friends Lt. Jim “Retro” Waters and Chief Warrant Officer Todd “Magic” Hunter. She’s wanted them for over a year, but never dared to approach them while in the squad.

Retro has fought his dark desires since high school, certain the need to share a woman unnatural. Magic had never considered sharing before Ghost mentions it, but it solves his dilemma of choosing between his best friend and his woman. But Retro balks at Ghost’s offer to share and retreats from both when she marries Magic.

Everyone feels Retro’s loss, but he ignores the ache of their broken connection in favor of living ‘normal.’ When Ghost and the other wives of Beta Squad are kidnapped, Retro must reevaluate how much both Ghost and Magic mean to him. And he must decide how far he’s willing to go to save the woman he loves, before she becomes the Navy’s ghost.

Praise for THE NAVY’S GHOST:
“A kick-ass heroine and the two SEALs who love her battle bad guys and their own emotions in this action-packed romance.” ~ Cat Johnson, NY Times and USA Today Bestselling Author

About Siobhan Muir:
BIO: Siobhan Muir lives in Las Vegas, Nevada, with her husband, two daughters, and a vegetarian cat she swears is a shape-shifter, though he’s never shifted when she can see him. When not writing, she can be found looking down a microscope at fossil fox teeth, pursuing her other love, paleontology. An avid reader of science fiction/fantasy, her husband gave her a paranormal romance for Christmas one year, and she was hooked for good.

In previous lives, Siobhan has been an actor at the Colorado Renaissance Festival, a field geologist in the Aleutian Islands, and restored inter-planetary imagery at the USGS. She’s hiked to the top of Mount St. Helens and to the bottom of Meteor Crater.

Siobhan writes kick-ass adventure with hot sex for men and women to enjoy. She believes in happily ever after, redemption, and communication, all of which you will find in her paranormal romance stories.

Siobhan’s recent release, The Navy’s Ghost, is the first book in the Bad Boys of Beta Squad series. She has published A Hell Hound’s Fire (a free read) and The Beltane Witch in the Cloudburst Colorado series. Siobhan has also published Not a Dragon’s Standard Virgin and Queen Bitch of the Callowwood Pack through Siren Publishing, and Her Devoted Vampire through Evernight Publishing.

For more info visit her WEBSITE
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BUY THE NAVY’S GHOST from SMASHWORDS | ALL ROMANCE eBOOKS | AMAZON | Barnes & Noble and Kobo copies coming soon.

Readers, do you have any questions for Magic and/or Retro? And please check under the cut for the excerpt. It’s “hidden” because whoa buddy! We are talking major heat and definitely Not Safe For Work (NSFW)! [Edit: For some reason, the “cut” html doesn’t seem to be working–at least for me. Keep scrolling at your own risk. 😉 (Unless the darn thing is working on your computer–in which case see me *headdesking* Yes. It’s Monday. All day.]

Excerpt:
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Friday Christmas Sinema – Drummer Boy

I’m a sucker for Christmas carols. There. I admitted it. So…each Friday in December, I’m going to feature a video of a few of my faves, starting with this LITTLE DRUMMER BOY rendition by Pentatonix. Enjoy and have a great weekend!

What’s your favorite Christmas/Holiday song?

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Inspiration–or Lack Thereof

Writer's MindThe subtitle of this post should be: SO MANY STORIES, SO LITTLE TIME.

“But…but…?” you ask, pointing at the title.

My lack of inspiration had to do with a topic for today’s post. I remembered a comment I made about ideas for posts when a blogger gets stuck. I said I could always fall back on the topic of “Inspiration.” So that’s my topic for today. And the subtitle? Yeah. I have so many freaking ideas and absolutely no time to turn them into stories.

I’m not sure I’ve talked about my current “future plans” but here’s a brief rundown:
1. Finish Sooper Sekrit Project(tm) revisions, send it off, wait. (Deal with consequences later – 😆 )
2. Tear apart THE DEVIL’S CUT. Major edits and revisions but I’m looking at a late spring, early summer 2014 release.
3. Get the two full-length novel compilations of MOONSTRUCK: SECRETS AND LIES and MOONSTRUCK: BETRAYAL finished, edited, published, plus at least one more novella, which is Antoine’s story. Spring/Summer 2014 for the novels. BLUE MOON? Not sure.

Things hanging out there in Never-Never Land because…who has time!?! *muppet flail*
1. There’s still a group of Navy SEALs that Hannah got undercover way back in BLOOD MOON.
2. My Hard Target series. I still want to put together an international group of special ops guys that work for NATO or someone. LOL
2a. Maybe as a part of that series, or something else, there’s a story hovering out there that REALLY wants to get written. All I will say is girl, soldier, dog. I may have to break down and just write the dang thing. Just as soon as I finish the very first thing on this list.

My point is, I get way too many ideas for stories. Characters appear with no plot. Plots appear with no characters. But trust me when I say, that doesn’t last long. Mixing and matching has never been a problem. My problem is time. Or the management of it. Since the calendar rolled over to December, I’ve done very little in the way of writing. Marketing? Yeah. Social networking? *nods* Yup. Done that. Writing? Revising? Nope.

But today and tomorrow and Saturday? The weather outside is frightful and despite wanting to curl up under the covers to read, I will work. Words added and subtracted, rearranged, mixed, matched, shaken and stirred. Right? Right!

Tomorrow starts a series of Christmas Fridays. Monday, I have a couple of special guests. So Tuesday, when I do my “wrap-up”, I hope to have at least one thing crossed off my list. We’ll see. What’s on your agenda for the rest of the week?

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Wednesday’s Words – Guest Blogging and Stuff

glasses-keyboardI’m over at my friend and sister author Siobahn Muir’s THE WEIRD, THE WILD, AND THE WICKED Blog doing an interview and discussion about CHRISTMAS MOON. Come on over. You might learn something new about me, the book, or the series. 😉 Plus, there’s a chance to win a copy of one of the Moonstruck books.

The Sooper Sekrit Project(tm) is going well. I’m excited and all my writing mojo is focused on it at the moment.

A week from tomorrow, I’ll be on my way to New Orleans for Heather Graham’s Writers for New Orleans event. I haven’t been in a couple of years so I’m looking forward to returning to the Hotel Monteleone and some of my favorite haunts in the French Quarter. I plan on grabbing some local swag for giveaways after the first of the year. Deja Vu teeshirts, lucky charms (like the glass square Sade keeps in her pocket), and other goodies.

The weather is supposed to go downhill starting today and lasting through the weekend. That’s good. I’ll be forced to stay inside and work. 😉 Or read. Which is work. Right? Market research. And speaking of reading, I’ve just finished J.B. Lynn’s NEARLY DEPARTED. This is a new series for her, about a crime scene cleaner who sees ghosts. I’m almost finished with Siobhan Muir’s THE NAVY’S GHOST. This is a sexy menage story (M/F/M) about three SEALs. I got to beta read it and now I’m rereading it. Good story and VERY sexy stuff! Siobhan is going to loan me Retro and Magic, the heroes of THE NAVY’S GHOST for an interview next Monday. Y’all won’t want to miss it!

The next book up on my list is either Allison Brennan’s COLD SNAP or Cecy Robson’s A CURSED MOON (the new novella from her Weird Girls series). Decisions, decisions. I’m way behind on meeting my Goodreads reading challenge. Well, actually, I hit my 100 book goal in July and added 50 books to it. Then deadlines hit. Sooooo….not sure I’m meet the lofty goal or not. I plan on taking more time to read this month, though I’m not sure I can get 33 books read in 27 days. I read fast but… 😆

So what are you doing the rest of the week and what are you reading?

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Tuesdays with the Universe

Those of us who just finished National Novel Writing Month will understand this little gem compliments of the Universe. It’s an on-going argument as relates to our writing, and other areas of our lives. I figure those of you who aren’t writers also have something–running, crafting, exercise, something that you have to talk yourself into doing, and convince yourself that no matter what, you ARE good enough.

The loudest arguments, Silver, happen in your own head, and your greatest opponent, is yourself.

Happily, you’re the most amazing peacekeeper, strategic negotiator, brilliant diplomat, hot life coach, and coolest best friend we’ve ever known.

Check,
~The Universe

Nice how that works, huh, Silver?

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Sometimes, we just need to get out of our own way to move forward. Sometimes, we need to negotiate time–taking a little from here, a lot from there–in order to cobble together the time we need to accomplish our goal. Sometimes we just need to make friends with whatever it is we’re doing, and with ourselves. Because sometimes, the hardest thing to do is forgive ourselves for whatever it is.

What do you argue with yourself over?
universe

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