Nothing Else Feels Like...

...holding a book in your hands. More so when you have a story in the book.

I got my copy of Cream yesterday. The book is divided into sections that reflect the monthly themes on the Erotica Readers and Writer's Association website. I was a little amazed to see my transgendered story wasn't with the other transgendered stories. It was in Just Hot Sex, I think.




I also got the contract for another anthology, Iridescence.





And I spent some time working on the rewrite of my novel in progess instead of procrastinating as usual and upping my high score on computer games. In all, a good writer's day.