Bridget Jones' Diary was fun. The rest... I haven't yet read another chick lit I like. The formula seems to be 30s something woman whining about diamond-shoes-too-tight problems.
The Great Write Way, Act Three: Where's the gun?
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The formula seems to be 30s something woman whining about diamond-shoes-too-tight problems.
Have you tried Marian Keyes, Deena? I find she touches on some serious issues without resorting to the tired formulas. The Brits are better about allowing darker subject matter and encouraging the use of black humor. Plus Keyes is just superb-- probably why she's outlasted a lot of the other chick lit authors.
I don't think I have. I'll add her to the list, thanks.
Time to go make dinner...
I think I'm hitting the "this sucks, why am I doing this?" part of writing that Barb hit yesterday.
I do desperately want to finish chapter three, and I think I can get there. But I am freaking out in self-doubt.
You can get there. Really, really.
I think I'm hitting the "this sucks, why am I doing this?" part of writing that Barb hit yesterday.
Um, nope... can't have it yet. Still busy with it. You might as well go ahead and finish chapter three.
The blush challenge is now closed.
The new challenge is leather.
Okey doke-- reworked proposal off to Agent Kate and here's hoping she likes it.
Crossables crossed, Barb. Each and every one. Really hard to type, now.
Thanks, Bev. If she doesn't like it, I'm going to take it as a sign from the universe that I should finally bag romance and stick to women's fiction.
Or laundry.