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Colleen Coble writes romantic suspense with a strong atmospheric element. A lovable animal of some kind--usually a dog--always populates her novels. She can be bribed with DeBrand mocha truffles.
Denise Hunter writes women's fiction and love stories with a strong emotional element. Her husband says he provides her with all her romantic material, but Denise insists a good imagination helps too.
Diann Hunt writes romantic comedy and humorous women's fiction. She has been happily married forever, loves her family, chocolate, her friends, chocolate, her dog, and well, chocolate.
Cheryl Hodde writes romantic medical suspense under the pen name of Hannah Alexander, using all the input she can get from her husband, Mel, for the medical expertise. For fun she hikes and reads. Out of guilt, she rescues discarded cats. She and Mel are presently taking orders from four pampered strays.
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I never even went to my prom. I thought I was way too cool for that. Good grief! I regreted when I saw the HUGE corsage my woudl-be-date gave to his second choice. What a bummer!
You know something about riding in my car blaring my music just lifts me up. I show up in such a great move to my destination.
Music is a powerful instrument. And I know it has gotten me through some pretty rough times.
Yes, that's so true Leticia. It's important to stay up now. Crank up that music.
My high school had 89 kids my Senior year, so everyone went, no matter what the grade, so there'd be enough for a dance! But my date was older, and had been out of highschool for a couple of years, so he didn't bother to show up until the whole thing was almost over. I can still feel the humiliation!
This may be a backwards sort of thing to do, but I can just watch the evening news and it hits me pretty hard how good I have it. We live in the country, so I don't have advertising all around me, and I think that helps my contentment. Honestly, some days I'm just so grateful for a dishwasher!
I went to several proms and enjoyed most of them. Music definitely affects my emotions. When I'm down, I love to listen to upbeat music.
Something that was really fun the other night, hubby and I went for a walk in the rain. I started to sing, "Walking in the Rain with the one I love . . ." He made me stop. LOL! Not really. I forgot the rest of the words.
But anyway, it was spontaneous to take our walk in the rain and VERY refreshing for this hot flash queen! *g*
I only get down when I have a migraine and there's nothing much that can be done when in the throes of that. LOL But music always lifts me higher. I especially love Twila Paris.
I had a blast during our high school prom. I had a band back then and we played a lot of songs and everybody was dancing and rocking. That was unforgettable. I enjoyed my date's company and we had a great night together. I wonder where she is right now. I guess she's already married with kids. It was a long time ago since the last time I saw her. Anyway, that's one chapter of my life that I will always cherish. The Prom night!
This is so funny. My calendar quote for today reads: "Whoever lives content with little possesses everything."
I think that's true. Even the apostle Paul said he was learning to be content in every circumstance.
Di, I do believe you're one of the few who had a decent prom date. Good on you hon.
I only did church prom alternatives in high school, which were better in my opinion! We'd meet at the church in our gowns with our date, take group pics, and go to a fancy restaurant and then end up midnight glow-bowling or something fun.
I did have a good prom experience in college though, when I was dating my now-husband who was a senior in high school. (he got himself an older woman!) I had a gown that made me feel very Marilyn Monroe-ish, and had the BEST candid pic taken of me and hubby dancing that is still framed today and on our mantle. =) We had a blast. And of course, my hubby got on stage with a few other senior boys and sang the YMCA. Fun times.
I was dumped at prom by a boy who (I thought) was the love of my life. I look back and praise God I got dumped! LOL!
Getting dumped never feels good, until you look back and think, WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME??? Glad it worked out.
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