December 7th, 2004
There’s a restaurant in the next town over called On the Border. It’s a tex-mex type of joint with fabulous margaritas and a killer salad. A ten dollar salad. Hubby has a conniption whenever I order one, but I can’t help it. It’s yummy.
The last couple of days I’ve read some truly fabulous stories, with hunky, tender heroes and original heroines. Featuring the gamut of occupations and genres, the only thing these stories have in common is that they are unpublished. If these stories are an example of the changing face of romance fiction, I’m excited!!
Yesterday I received an e-mail from the RWA saying that they’ve noted my judging preferences. *sigh* Ready or not…
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Ooooooooooooo OTB is my son’s fave resturaunt and Sylvia that’s my fave dish there!!!!
He likes to sit outside and feed the birds chips