• 796 and counting …

    Enchanted, Inc.Finished Enchanted, Inc. by Shanna Swendson this weekend.

    It’s about Katie Chandler, a woman from a small Texas town who heads to New York to find fame and fortune — or at least a decent job. Katie is an ordinary woman — so ordinary that she’s immune to magic. Naturally, Katie gets a job seeing through illusions for a magic-based company. There’s a talking gargoyle, a cute wizard named Owen, and frog kissing in Central Park, among other things.

    It’s a nice, fun read with good world-building. If you like chick-lit with a twist (like I do), you’ll probably enjoy this book. My only quibble was that Katie’s aw-shucks-I’m-just-a-simple-Texas-girl-what-do-I-know? routine seemed a little forced towards the end after she’s been promoted to Merlin’s right-hand woman. Obviously, she knows something or she wouldn’t have scored that particular job.

    But what caught my attention most was the following passage on page 130. Katie has just witnessed Owen perform some major mojo to save her from an intruder: 

    I understood why heroines in superhero movies were always swooning into their unitard-wearing heartthrobs’ arms after being rescued. It wasn’t that they were shrinking violets or weak girly-girls. It was just that seeing a man do something so extraordinary and supernatural to save you has a way of making your knees go weak in a very pleasant way. I’d always heard power was an aphrodisiac …

    As someone who writes about superheroes, I found this passage to be particularly interesting — and right on the money. It’s not so much the costume and secret identities that make superheroes appealing — it’s how they selflessly use their powers to help others, especially the people they love. And that tight leather and buff bodies certainly don’t hurt anything. 😉

    What about you? Do you ever find yourself rereading a bit of dialogue? Inquiring minds want to know …

  • Sleeping in …

    It’s Black Friday. Where were you at 5 a.m.?

    Me? I was at home in bed. And not one of the thousands of people who got up at the crack of dawn to go shopping.

    I’ve never really understood the whole Black Friday thing. I like to shop as much as the next woman (okay, maybe more), but there’s nothing that I want or need bad enough to get out of bed at 4 a.m. No matter how on sale it is.

    What about you? Do you get up at 4 a.m. to go shopping? Inquiring minds want to know …

  • Giving thanks …

    Things I have to be grateful for this Thanksgiving:

    1. My family, significant other, and friends.

    2. My health and general well-being, and that of those I love.

    3. The kindness, generosity, and valor of others, whether it’s the troops overseas, police and firemen here at home, or the woman at the mall who holds the door open for you when your arms are full of bags.

    4. The fact that my dream of being a published author came true this year. Well, sort of. The book won’t be out until May 2007, but it’s in the works right now. 

    Realizing a dream is a wonderful thing. I hope everyone gets to experience it in their lifetime, especially if you’re a writer. There’s nothing better than getting that call when an agent or editor tells you that you sold your first book. Here’s to my agent, Kelly, for believing in Karma Girl and making it happen.

    5. The little things in life, from sleeping late to finding an extra $20 in my jeans’ pocket to eating Mom’s turkey on Thanksgiving. Little things mean more than you think.

    What about you? What are you grateful for this year? Inquiring minds want to know …

  • 795 and counting …

    Finished Scandal in Spring by Lisa Kleypas. It’s the last book in her “Wallflower” series.

    It’s about Daisy Bowman, the last unmarried wallflower. She’s a whimsical, fun-loving woman, so you can imagine her horror when her father decides to marry her off to Matthew Swift, his business associate. But Matthew has secretly been in love with Daisy for years, and she soon realizes that there’s more to him than just business …

    It was an entertaining read, but not as good as the third book (and best) book in the series, Devil in Winter. I just didn’t feel there was enough focus on Daisy in Scandal in Spring. There are lots of long passages that aren’t told from either Daisy or Matthew’s point of view, and the main conflict is resolved “off-page.” Plus, the last chapter ends from the point of view of another character.

    Still, it’s a good, solid series, and if you like historical romance, you’ll really enjoy it.

    One thing I liked about the “Wallflower” series is that it didn’t drag on forever, unlike Robert Jordan’s “Wheel of Time” books. Kleypas set out in the first book with four characters, she stuck to her plan, and she delivered in every one of the books. That’s what a series should really be. I might reread the “Wallflower” series one day, but I doubt that I’ll slog through Jordan’s thousands of pages of overdone description once I finish it the first time.

    What about you? Are you sad when a series end? Relieved that it didn’t go on longer? Inquiring minds want to know …

  • Bring on the turkey, baby

    Out of all the holidays on the calendar, Thanksgiving is definitely my favorite. 

    It’s about three things — food, family, and football — and it’s one of the simplest holidays around. All you have to do is cook a little bit (or a lot if you like), show up for the family shindig, eat too much, and spend the rest of the afternoon on the sofa in a semi-comatose state watching grown men fight over a football.

    It’s perfect. 

    There are no presents or cards or chocolates to buy at Thanksgiving. Nothing to wrap, no gift receipts to keep up with, no crowds to fight at the mall (although I would advise you to go to the grocery store early this week). It’s practically stress-free, especially if you’re only making a few dishes like me.

    I also just like the idea of taking a day to reflect on the many things that I have to be grateful for, instead of worrying whether my significant other will like the sweater I bought him for Christmas. (Probably not). Or how many family gatherings I can hit on Christmas Eve (current record is three). 

    What about you? Do you like Thanksgiving? Or are you already thinking about Christmas? Inquiring minds want to know … Â