Back Off, He's Mine

I had planned to blog about Valentine’s Day, as my fellow NovelFriends did. Only I don’t really have anything to report. For the first time in years, my husband forgot to buy me a card and the usual dozen red roses. And for some reason, I wasn’t even upset. Have I gotten to a point where those things no longer matter? Have I become jaded to romance…me, a romance author? Not good. Not good at all.

Maybe I just need some inspiration…hmm.

 

*Type in Google...click, click, click...need some inspiration...click, click, click...searching...searching...

Well, what do you know, I think I’ve found him!

Meet Aaron O’Connell, model, actor, stealer of my heart. He’s a Midwestern boy, a graduate of Purdue University, and he has three sisters, so I bet he’s sensitive to a woman’s feelings. He sings, he acts…in fact, the first time I laid eyes on him was in that Liquid Plumr commercial. You know the one: “I’m here to snake your drain…” Oh, yeah.
 

 

 

Look at that face...

 

 

That physique…

What a total package!

 

Yep, I’ve got me some new inspiration; my need for romance is restored. Whew! That was close... ;-)