June 28, 2009 | Uncategorized
Don’t blame it on the sunshine.
Don’t blame it on the moonlight.
Don’t blame it on the good times.
Blame it on the boogie.
Don’t blame it on the sunshine.
Don’t blame it on the moonlight.
Don’t blame it on the good times.
Blame it on the boogie.

I write humorous, emotional romantic novels for Headline Review, Little Black Dress and Harlequin/Mills & Boon.
This blog is about my writing challenges. Occasionally I also talk about good-looking men.











Lorraine Powell says:
Or the alcohol!
Nell Dixon says:
But I just can’t, I just can’t, I just can’t control my feet.
Julie says:
LOL, that will teach you to spend the night in Frisco at every kind of disco!
Kate Johnson says:
To be honest, there must be little in life we can’t blame on the boogie.
Jan Jones says:
Well, apart from rejections. Those are obviously caused by acute dyspepsia.
Kate Lord Brown says:
Or your parents.
Or the recession.
But I like the boogie