Welcome to my offering for the Dream Sequence Blogfest. This excerpt is from my first novel The Wyckham House, a… Read more The Dream Sequence Blogfest
Author: Sharon
Ten Things I Hate Abo—er…Ten Things That Make Me Happy
[tweetmeme source=”sharongerlach” only_single=false service=”tinyurl.com”]HC Palmquist–God love her–was sooooooooo kind as to tag me for this random, compulsory blogpost. I decided… Read more Ten Things I Hate Abo—er…Ten Things That Make Me Happy
Kait Nolan on the Craft (of writing, that is)
[tweetmeme source=”SharonGerlach” only_single=false service=”tinyurl.com”] One of the many pleasures I’ve had in traveling in internet social circles is meeting some… Read more Kait Nolan on the Craft (of writing, that is)
The Let’s Talk Blogfest
“Well, don’t hurl on the table. It will ruin my appetite, and like every other woman in the world, I eat when I’m stressed, so I’m really jonesing for a chicken fried steak.”
Flirt-Fest Blogfest
And God knows what comes over me. Call it a random act of boldness if you will. I reach out and take his hand…
A Valentine’s Sampler
There is nothing quite like Valentine’s Day in the corporate setting–it’s unlike any other atmosphere, and is usually full of both joy and heartbreak.
No Kiss Blogfest
This is from my first completed novel, The Wyckham House, which I’m currently revising (paranormal romance). I hope you enjoy! [Posted specially for No Kiss Blogfest]
In the Year 2010…
As I said, I make no resolutions, mostly because I don’t like to make promises that I can’t keep. So instead I make a few goals that I think are attainable.
I Am Grateful
I know you are waiting with bated breath, so without further beating around the beaten-to-death proverbial bush, here are the things in my life for which I am grateful.
No Animals Were Harmed in the Breaking of My Foot
Amazing, what with all the animals in my house, but true. I can’t even blame any of them for this mishap (unlike when I fell down the basement stairs 13 years ago after tripping over a cat–I broke my tailbone and nearly broke my arm) and then a year later rammed my little toe & side of left foot into the corner of the cedar chest outside my bedroom door after swerving around the same cat who ran across my path at the wrong time).