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		<title>No Sweeter Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 05:26:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tina Vaughn</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I&#8217;m writing this, it&#8217;s a few minutes before midnight. I should be sleeping. But I can&#8217;t. In a few hours, I will officially be a published author. It&#8217;s a feeling I can&#8217;t really describe&#8230;except to say, I&#8217;ve only experienced this odd mix of nerves and excitement on two other occasions: my marriage and the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I&#8217;m writing this, it&#8217;s a few minutes before midnight.<br />
I should be sleeping.<br />
But I can&#8217;t.<br />
In a few hours, I will officially be a published author. It&#8217;s a feeling I can&#8217;t really describe&#8230;except to say, I&#8217;ve only experienced this odd mix of nerves and excitement on two other occasions: my marriage and the birth of my daughter.<br />
<em>Whoa</em>.<br />
It&#8217;s true. I&#8217;ve been dreaming, wishing, hoping and, yes, even praying for this moment since I was old enough to know what “writer” meant.<br />
This is a milestone. One I&#8217;d planned to commemorate with an epic blog post about a decades-old journey and the twists and turns, ups and downs that stretched my mind and nerves, tested my strength and willpower.<br />
You see, I&#8217;ve been working on <em>that </em>story for years. I planned to wow you with wit and grit.<br />
I wanted you to like me. I wanted to impress you. And let&#8217;s be honest, I wanted you to buy my book. ; )<br />
A simple card from my daughter changed my grand plan.<br />
It contained these words. “You rock! Way to go!” Then, written in black crayon was this: “No Sweeter Love. Coming Soon. May 17, 2012. I&#8217;m so proud of you. I love you.”<br />
<em>Whoa</em>.<br />
Now <em>that&#8217;s </em>epic.<br />
I held that card in my hand, and for the first time in weeks I was able to take a deep breath and simply enjoy the truth of this moment.<br />
My name may be on the cover of a book, but I haven&#8217;t gotten this far in my career all by myself.<br />
I am surrounded by supportive family and friends who cheer when I cheer, cry when I cry&#8230;who push me when I need a push and make me leave the laptop when I need a break.<br />
I am grateful and humbled by the support you all have given me.<br />
There&#8217;s no sweeter love than that.</p>
<p style="text-align: center"><a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-10018-no-sweeter-love.aspx"><img class="size-medium wp-image-1472" style="width: 156px;height: 244px" src="http://www.passionatecritters.org/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/nossweeterlove_msr-182x300.jpg" alt="" width="182" height="300" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center"><em>Welcome to Union<br />
Population: 994<br />
Town motto: Where no secret goes untold</em></p>
<p><em>His father’s death forces Dr. Ryan Williams to return to the home—and the woman—he’d left behind ten years earlier. Ryan knows it’s best to avoid Union sweetheart and police officer Emily Winters during his visit. But how? Stuck in this small town, fighting an attraction that hasn’t diminished over time, the sparks are unavoidable—and so are the rumors. The same rumors that made him leave Union in the first place…</em></p>
<p><em> Experience taught Emily to keep her guard—and her panties—up. Until Ryan returns as suddenly as he left, tempting her with promises she already knows he can’t keep. Or so she thinks. This new adult Ryan is one capable of forever and, God-willing, forgiveness. Because even as they learn to trust and love each other again, Emily knows once she reveals her secret, heartbreak is inevitable. </em></p>
<h3 style="text-align: center"><a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-10018-no-sweeter-love.aspx"><span><em>Buy Now</em></span></a></h3>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 15:05:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bethanne Strasser</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[What do you do when you&#8217;re tired? I haven&#8217;t had a month like this in a year&#8230;at least! I can&#8217;t believe how off my entire world feels. Every one is wearing cranky pants. My computer is broken and in the shop. My daughter is teething, coughing, and, in general, keeping me up at nights. My [...]]]></description>
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<p>I haven&#8217;t had a month like this in a year&#8230;at least! I can&#8217;t believe how off my entire world feels. Every one is wearing cranky pants. My computer is broken and in the shop. My daughter is teething, coughing, and, in general, keeping me up at nights. </p>
<p>My desktop has a version of Word that is 9 years old. Do you know what that means in electro world??? DINOSAUR! </p>
<p>I must forge ahead&#8230;<br />
So, tell me. What do you do when your world seems to be upside down? How do you keep your mojo? Is there a silver lining you cling to? </p>
<p>I&#8217;m starting to think I better focus on the money. hahaha. <img src='http://www.passionatecritters.org/wordpress/wp-content/plugins/tango-smileys-extended/tango/grin.png' alt='Grin' title='Grin' class='tse-smiley' height='16' width='16' /> At this point, it might be the only thing that pushes me to the end of this road.</p>


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		<dc:creator>Debora</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; I&#39;m so pleased and excited to announce the cover re-design for the first book in my &#34;In Her&#34; series of fun time travel books &#8211; and it&#39;s available now for only .99! Cover credit goes to Elaina Lee at For The Muse Designs. &#160; A KNIGHT IN HER ARMS &#160; A 12th century Knight. [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-size:12px;">I&#39;m so pleased and excited to announce the cover re-design for the first book in my &quot;In Her&quot; series of fun time travel books &#8211; and it&#39;s available now for only .99!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12px;">Cover credit goes to Elaina Lee at<a href="http://www.forthemusedesign.com/" target="_blank"> For The Muse Designs</a>.</span></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:14px;">A KNIGHT IN HER ARMS</span></strong></p>
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<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; "><span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; "><span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-style: italic; ">A 12th century Knight. A 21st century woman. A blind date for all time.</span></span></p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; ">&nbsp;</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; "><span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; ">Dreaming of the past. Hannah Falcon loves her job cataloging medieval artifacts and setting up the displays at the Natural History Museum in New York City. What she doesn&rsquo;t love is her friends insisting she date more. When a man dressed as a medieval knight shows up in the museum, Hannah mistakes him for her friend&rsquo;s latest attempt at a blind date.</span></p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; ">Sent into the future: Sir Gavin of Rogueforth is a battle-hardened twelfth century knight who expects nothing more from life than to live and die by his sword. Sent through time to protect a woman named Hannah and claim her as his own, he expects a reward. He doesn&rsquo;t expect a woman who refuses to be protected.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; ">Can one passionate night, ten days before Christmas, convince a twenty-first century woman to follow her heart and show a medieval knight there&rsquo;s more to life than being a protector?</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; "><span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; ">*Previously published as Her Knight Before Christmas, this is an erotic holiday time travel novella*&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knight-Her-Arms-ebook/dp/B005FYTDX6/ref=pd_rhf_p_t_3"><span style="font-size:14px;">Buy for Amazon Kindle</span></a></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/78585"><span style="font-size:14px;">Buy at Smashwords</span></a></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/A-Knight-in-Her-Arms/Debora-Dennis/e/2940013111103"><span style="font-size:14px;">Buy at Barnes&amp;Noble</span></a></p>
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		<title>Sunny Days for Sam Virtual Book Tour!</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; &#160; Goddess Fish Promotions is organizing a virtual book tour for Sunny Days for Sam by Jennifer Shirk, a sweet contemporary romance being released by Avalon Books on April 6, 2012. The tour will run April 2 &#8211; 13, 2012. Jennifer will be giving away a print copy of &#34;Sunny Days for Sam&#34; (US/Canada [...]]]></description>
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	<span>Goddess Fish Promotions is organizing a virtual book tour for <strong><i>Sunny Days for Sam</i></strong> by Jennifer Shirk, a sweet contemporary romance being released by Avalon Books on April 6, 2012. The tour will run April 2 &#8211; 13, 2012.</p>
<p>	Jennifer will be giving away a print copy of &quot;Sunny Days for Sam&quot; (US/Canada only &#8212; an eBook copy of &quot;Role of a Lifetime&quot; will be substituted as prizes for any international winners) to two randomly drawn commenters, and a $10 Visa GC for the blog host with most comments (excluding the author&#039;s and the host&#039;s). </span></span><span><br />
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<blockquote><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIgc_dt1bG0/T0J6zHTai-I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Bq4-ChT-KgA/s1600/Cover_SunnyDaysForSam.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIgc_dt1bG0/T0J6zHTai-I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Bq4-ChT-KgA/s200/Cover_SunnyDaysForSam.jpg" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;width: 135px;height: 200px;float: left" /></a><i><span style="font-size: 14px">Sunny</span><span style="font-size: 16px"><span style="font-size: 14px">va &ldquo;Sunny&rdquo; Fletcher is a firm believer in fairy tales. With the recent debt she&rsquo;s acquired, the hope of something magical happening in her life is the only thing keeping her going. She needs a job fast. So when Sunny learns the sexy new vacationer in town is looking for a nanny, she starts to believe she just may have a fairy godmother after all! </p>
<p>		Internet guru Sam Calloway is only in town for the summer and needs a nanny for his two small children. However, the beautiful and inexperienced Sunny is not exactly the kind of caregiver Sam has in mind. It doesn&rsquo;t take long for Sunny&rsquo;s tenderhearted and bubble-blowing ways to soon have the children&mdash;and Sam&mdash;enamored with her. She&rsquo;s a dream come true. But after what Sam&rsquo;s been through, he&rsquo;s stopped believing in fairy tales long ago. </p>
<p>		</span><span>&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: 14px">Sunny manages to work her way into Sam&rsquo;s closed-off heart, but at the end of the summer, will the workaholic dad go back to his life in New York City, or will he decide his days are much sunnier here with Sunny? </span><span>&nbsp;</span></span></i></p></blockquote>
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	April 2: <a href="http://www.cocktailsandbooks.com/"><font color="#000000">Cocktails and Books</font></a><br />
	April 2: STOP 2: <a href="http://www.roguesangels.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">Rogue&#039;s Angels</font></a><br />
	April 3: <a href="http://www.meganjohnsinvites.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">Megan Johns Invites</font></a><br />
	April 4: <a href="http://www.dianeestrella.com/"><font color="#000000">Diane Estrella</font></a><br />
	April 5: <a href="http://frommetoyouvideophoto.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">From Me to You &#8230; Video, Photography, &amp; Book Reviews</font></a><br />
	April 6: <a href="http://atastyread.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">A Tasty Read</font></a><br />
	April 9: <a href="http://www.readergirls.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">Reader Girls</font></a><br />
	April 10: <a href="http://its-raining-books.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">It&#039;s Raining Books</font></a><br />
	April 11: <a href="http://jerseygirlbookreviews.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">Jersey Girl Book Reviews</font></a><br />
	April 12: <a href="http://foreverbklover.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">Forever Book Lover</font></a><br />
	April 13: <a href="http://bkwalkerbooksetc.blogspot.com/"><font color="#000000">BK Walker Books</font></a></div>


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<p>Last night while in the middle of doing laundry, taking care of the kids, loading the dishwasher and trying to plot a book specifically for a submission call&#8230;I ended up on Skype with one of my Passionate Critter ladies.</p>
<p>Over the next 30 minutes, we grumbled about our projects, our writing goals and setbacks.</p>
<p>The whole &quot;sprint&quot; vs. &quot;marathon&quot; argument.</p>
<p>Let&#39;s face it, when you&#39;re stalled on the sidelines, struggling to plot or hating the words on your page &#8211; it&#39;s not hard to feel sorry for yourself or feel like you&#39;re getting left behind when others around you are cranking out their books and signing contracts left and right.</p>
<p>But&#8230;a 30 minute pep-talk from your crit partner just might be enough to pull you out of the pity party and get you back in the game (I know, it happened to me last night!)</p>
<p>So, today I&#39;m here to celebrate the small things about my crit group, my fabulous crit partners and the days that they are simply friends to share my ups and downs with over a cup of coffee (or an online chat!) Sometimes it&#39;s not just about the perfect critique, it&#39;s about support, guidance and knowing when to push and when to offer the shoulder and hold the tissue box.</p>
<p>Yes, for the Passionate Critters the writing business is a marathon and NOT a sprint. It&#39;s not about cranking out shit quick to slap it up or send it out. It&#39;s about giving life to a story we need to tell, about connecting with characters and giving readers an emotional read. And, it&#39;s about doing it at our own speed, on our own track! (Take a look at that sidebar &#8211; we&#39;re proud of our books!)</p>
<p>This morning I woke up with my fingers itching to hit the keys, with fresh notes on the pad by my bed and next to my laptop. I think this weekend I&#39;m going to buy new running shoes &#8211; because my marathon is now and the finish line is looming out there somewhere!</p>
<p>Are you a sprinter or in it for the long haul?</p>


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		<title>The Day After</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2012 11:46:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bethanne Strasser</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#039;s the day after Valentine&#039;s Day and not much has changed. I woke up an hour after my husband left for work, dragged the kids out of bed and sleepily got people moving for the day. [I know. I shouldn&#039;t use sleepily, because I could say, &#039;with one eye open&#039; or &#039;dragging my feet&#039; or [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#039;s the day after Valentine&#039;s Day and not much has changed. I woke up an hour after my husband left for work, dragged the kids out of bed and sleepily got people moving for the day. [I know. I shouldn&#039;t use sleepily, because I could say, &#039;with one eye open&#039; or &#039;dragging my feet&#039; or something much more showy] Even though Valentine&#039;s Day is a great reminder to use to love, I felt really bad yesterday because I didn&#039;t get a card or a gift&#8230; But it&#039;s not like you think. I felt bad because my husband felt bad. He was pretty irritated with himself over not getting a card. Of course, it was boldly apparent because we all sat around the table and opened cards. The kids all had cards from their grandma and their aunt. So, I was the only one without a card. But the truth is&#8230; I don&#039;t care! It&#039;s Valentine&#039;s Day not my anniversary. And the even bigger truth is he loves me everyday with his words and gestures&#8211;little notes he leaves around and just being there at the end of the day. Human Beings were created for and by Love, and not just on one day of the year. Seriously, if Valentine&#039;s day was the only day of Love&#8230;. hospitals would be over run in November.</p>


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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 11:55:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bethanne Strasser</dc:creator>
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		<title>The Turtle Writer</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 11:58:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Debora</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Remember the story of the Turtle and the Hare? &#160;Well, for 2012 I&#39;ve decided to stop trying to be something I&#39;m not, I&#39;ve decided to stop writing like anyone other than ME. I&#39;ve decided to embrace my inner turtle! For the last few years I gave myself daily writing goals of thousands of words, then [...]]]></description>
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<p>Remember the story of the Turtle and the Hare? &nbsp;Well, for 2012 I&#39;ve decided to <strong>stop</strong> trying to be something I&#39;m not, I&#39;ve decided to <strong>stop</strong> writing like anyone other than ME.</p>
<p>I&#39;ve decided to embrace my inner turtle!</p>
<p>For the last few years I gave myself daily writing goals of thousands of words, then kicked myself every night when my numbers fell short.</p>
<p>Then I gave myself weekly goals of thousands of words, once again to feel guilty or disgusted when I didn&#39;t hit my goals.</p>
<p>In the end, all the big numbers posted on the cork-board over my desk did nothing to motivate me, in fact, it did nothing but scare the crap out of me everyday!</p>
<p>Clearly I needed a new plan.</p>
<p>Enter the turtle.</p>
<p>Just before the new year, I sat myself down and analyzed how I work best &#8211; and giving myself huge goals didn&#39;t make the list. Giving myself a giant goal for the week or the month or even the year is more like a noose for me or just plain quicksand. In a word, paralyzing.</p>
<p>I thought about how I motivated my kids when they were small &#8211; YES! I am the star on the calendar kind of girl. I am firm believer in the small successes lead to major accomplishments way of thinking, the whole &quot;slow and steady wins the race&quot; philosophy.</p>
<p>How often do you hear, be yourself in every aspect of life. We don&#39;t all fit into a one-size fits all box &#8211; we don&#39;t all have to write the same way. We don&#39;t all have to write 2000 words a day or 20,000 words a week. Yes, we have to write, but for each of us the numbers will vary, just like our plots. And for me, without the 1000 word a day noose around my neck, my inner muse is finally opening up and showing up for work.</p>
<p>I&#39;ve adopted a very small, very achievable plan of writing 212 words a day &#8211; close to one single page. Slow, steady and ONWARD! It&#39;s working. I&#39;ve finished a chapter without the guilt of thinking it should have been last week. My family sees a happier me, and those small numbers not only give me the sense of positive results every day, they really do add up!</p>
<p>What about you?</p>


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		<title>When I Grow Up</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 00:51:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Moira</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was little, I like so many others, dreamed of being many things. It started with wanting to be a princess, then the dream changed and was made of a little more realistic stuff. I wanted to be an artist. As in let me draw you a picture. Maybe a painter or graphic artist. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was little, I like so many others, dreamed of being many things. It started with wanting to be a princess, then the dream changed and was made of a little more realistic stuff. I wanted to be an artist. As in let me draw you a picture. Maybe a painter or graphic artist. I also wanted to be a marine biologist.</p>
<p>I didn&#039;t achieve those dreams. Well not entirely. I&#039;m not a marine biologist, though my fascination with the ocean and marine life is still alive and well. I do consider myself an artist though. Instead painting on canvas with oils and skilled brush strokes, I create art by painting a picture with words. If I do it well enough, you as the reader will feel as though the story comes alive for you. Like you are actually right there with the characters every step of their journey.</p>
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	I consider this dream to be an everlasting work in progress. Each time I sit down and open my manuscript, it is an opportunity to grow and perfect my piece of art. I want to learn from the authors I admire and aspire to be like. My critique partners each serve as my teachers (though they may not realize it). They share their strengths through their feedback, they encourage me to see the beauty in what I&#039;ve created, and most importantly&#8230; they keep me positive, grounded, and somewhat focused on the larger picture. And of course my own personal tidbit of advice&#8230; listen and don&#039;t be afraid to pursue opportunities that fall into your lap.</p>
<p>Once you decide on that dream, the one you can&#039;t live without achieving, you want to immerse yourself in the pursuit of it. You want to surround yourself with people who can help you along your journey. So do tell, what do you want to be when you grow up and what little tips and tricks do you have to share about your journey to success?</p>


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		<title>Resolutions? I Think Not!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 05:40:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Moira</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yes I&#039;m bucking the tradition! There will be no resolutions made for Moira this year. Not a single one. Nada. Zilch. Zero. That&#039;s it, I&#039;m putting my foot down. Every year people rush to make their resolutions. I resolve to get in shape, to lose weight, to finish that manuscript from 1988 about the robots [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes I&#039;m bucking the tradition! There will be no resolutions made for Moira this year. Not a single one. Nada. Zilch. Zero. That&#039;s it, I&#039;m putting my foot down. </p>
<p>Every year people rush to make their resolutions. I resolve to get in shape, to lose weight, to finish that manuscript from 1988 about the robots from outer space who come to Earth because of Boy George and Cindy Lauper. </p>
<p>You know what happens to about 98.7% (a figure I made up just for this post) of those resolutions? They get forgotten. The pressure becomes to much and they barely make it past the first month. We forget about them. </p>
<p>No longer will this be the case for this zombie slaying, faerie loving, kilt obsessed author. Oh no. Starting with the year 2012, this will now become the time that I set goals. Small or big it matters little. I know I can hear you back there. &quot;But Moira aren&#039;t goals the same thing as resolutions?&quot; </p>
<p>To that I say&#8230; bah! The word resolution seems to be steeped in a cloak of negativity. They seem destined for failure. In all actuality, the word just seems to damn big. Perhaps resolution needs to go on a diet? </p>
<p>Okay I&#039;m off my soapbox. My goals for the year have been set. They aren&#039;t huge. They are attainable&#8230;for the most part. Some might need a little push from cupid, others might need the every present and helpful support of my PC Girls to see come to fruition, but all in all they are goals I can live with. Goals that can be reached. So who&#039;s with me? Who is bucking the Resolution tradition and climbing on the back of the Goal Bandwagon with me? Bethanne&#039;s got the coffee back here. Silke brought-well if you want to know what everyone brought I guess you will have to just climb aboard and share! </p>


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