It’s beginning to feel a lot like Christmas, everywhere I go. 

Just a quick drop in and let you know what I’m up to! I know I’ve been quiet again. I’m also sure, by now, you’re used to that. I’m still here, but I’ve been focused on lots of family stuff (all good), including spending some wonderful quality time with the 9-year-old grandson!

As for the title of this post, yes, I know, those aren’t the lyrics. 

And no, I’m not really in the Christmas spirit. That’s a rarity for me. So, I’m taking matters into my own hands from an artistic and, dare I say, literary perspective. 

That’s right! I dove into some Christmas Romance novellas! From a heart-warming tale by Holly Newman to a spicy ghost story by Kerrigan Byrne, and maybe a little Tanya Anne Crosby for good measure! 

I’ll share my reviews and links to every one of these holiday stories that make me smile and remind me of the goodness that is meant to be found this time of year. 

For now, though, I’ll be curled up by my little electric fireplace (don’t worry, we have “real heat,” too), sipping coffee and taking a break from the craziness in the real world.