Alien movie. I hate calling in sick to work. It sets the Good Little Midwestern Worker Bee side of me into a guilt-trip induced malaise. The worst part is that I feel just crappy enough that I haven't taken advantage of this unwelcome, unexpected day off to do any reading. Ugh, and I've resorted to drinking herbal tea. People, this is a true sign of how icky I feel because the only time I drink steeped grass clippings is when I feel like something the cat hacked up.
I know - whine, whine, whine. I would say pass the cheese, but honestly the way my intestines feel right now dairy products....probably not the best idea.
On the bright side? I'm seriously pathetic enough at the moment that My Man is hovering. He even came home on his lunch break to check on me.
But enough of my narcissism and blatant plea for Internet attention - I have a new post over at Heroes & Heartbreakers today. Basically it's a big ol' giant love fest for HelenKay Dimon's Harlequin Intrigue books.
Head on over and take a gander. Maybe leave a comment.....