All last week I celebrated the coming of Opening Day by writing a series of Detroit Tigers Meets Harlequin Category Romance posts. Wherein, I took five unsuspecting members of the current Tigers roster, and threw them into various category romance lines. To relive the
April 1 also marks Lemon Drop's birthday. She is a wise and sage three-years-old today, is no doubt basking in the glow of Opening Day baseball (OK, maybe not) and plotting her next strategy towards world domination. She'll be showing up here sometime soon to discuss my dismal reading last month, but for now let us commemorate her happy birthday with some cuteness. Here she is with Aunt Wendy on the teacups at Disneyland. Her mother cannot ride the teacups (spinnie rides + Lil' Sis = Not Happy Times), so it was up to "Brave Aunt Wendy." I spent the whole time yelling like a dippity-do and she spent the whole time suffering from a severe case of the giggles.
Speaking of dismal reading, I am mired in the middle of a slump that just won't quit. I hit a stretch of not-very-good books in February, and when that happens? Yeah, I just stop reading. Which would be why I got through a grand total of four books during the month of March. However none of this has stopped me from hording books, requesting books over at Netgalley, what have you. Which means I need to get off the pot and get reading.
Which should be a neat trick since, you know, Opening Day!!!!!