There Are No Dead Ends, Just Detours.

It Was A Joint, Which Put It One Slippery Step Up From A Dive.

I Decided To Write Category Romance As I'd Recently Discovered Them, And Enjoyed Them.

It's About Us. It's About Trust.

Why Were There No Buoys In Life To Show You The Way?

I Don't Think I Am A Traditional Romantic Who Thinks About Candlelight Dinners And Wonders If My Husband Is Going To Bring Me Flowers, Though I'm Delighted If He Does. I'm More Practical-minded. I Find It Incredibly Romantic That My Husband Does The Dishes.