You know it hasn't been a good day when the glass of wine you so desperately need ends up shattered in a million pieces on the porcelain floor before you've even had a chance to take a sip.
I wanted so badly to get to read all the kissing posts I missed yesterday! I even wanted to post my own. Not a scene from a manuscript (I write PBs!), but an actual real-life kissing scene.
Unfortunately, though, things conspired against me. So... no incredible kissing story. Well, unless you beg.
And let me tell you... life is definitely stranger than fiction, because if you had read this one in a book, you never would have believed it!
10 comments:
Hi Corey. I'm so sorry you had a terrible day. I just broke a glass reindeer from Scandinavia that I've loved for years :(
But there's going to be almost-kiss blogfest, so you can still come out and play!
Hope your tomorrow is much better.
Okay, we're begging. Please, please, please! :)
Hope your day improves!
And that is a cruel teaser. :)
Corey, this is why I now use those new-fangled (okay, they've been around for a long time) tumbler/squatty glasses for wine. I'm sure there's a fancy name for them. I've knocked way too many thin-stemmed wine glasses off the counter!
And, we'd be happy to read a kissing story at ANY time! ;)
Beg, beg, beg, beg, beg.
Come on!!
Shelley
Well, now I really wanna know that story.
I'd give you another glass of wine if I could!
Passing along a big hug! Though, I guess that isn't quite the same as a much-needed glass of wine.
Pretty, pretty please?
Umm...and wine glasses shattering before you've even had a sip? That is just so wrong on so many levels. Or perhaps it's just a sign that you should break out the tequila?
Aw . . . so sorry about the bad day. :-(
But, PLEASE tell!
Well that's just mean. Now you have to share the strange story. Kissing day or no kissing day.
Oh, and dropping wine on the floor is alcohol abuse. lol.
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