True Love
Or: KISSYFACE
Spent the weekend in Vermont for the wedding of my nephew and new niece. Long drive. All told, eighteen hours on the road, round trip. Well worth it. Family and friends (and fans,EEK) from all over the country gathered to see true love conquer all. Go, Love!
On the other hand, I’m too pooped to pop, so it’s off to the vaults in celebration of Lip-Locked Adventures of yesteryear. Shame the Romance books are gone these days. I think I’d be good at it.
Happy Trails
Smitty