Saturday, February 28, 2009

It's Official: I'm a Peach

Or, if you want to be one of those insanely technical people, I'm a Peach nominee. The Georgia Library Media Association has announced the 20 nominees for the 2009-2010 Georgia Peach Book Award for Teen Readers and OH. MY. GODS. is on the list!!! Really. You can see the whole list on their blog if you don't believe me. (But you should. Believe me.)

"Making a list" is kind of a big deal in the YA/children's book world. It means: (a) some serious library recognition love, and (b) hopefully lots more readers exposed to your books. This is my and OH. MY. GODS.'s first list so we are both understandably excited. Hooray for Georgia!!!

What is this Peach Award? you may be asking. Here is their officially stated purpose:

The purpose of the Georgia Peach Award is to highlight and promote the best current young adult literature for Georgia high school age students, to encourage young adults to read and to promote the development of cooperative school and public library services for young adults. Teens vote for their favorite books out of the year's top 20 nominees at their high schools and local public libraries.

How cool is that? And speaking of cool ... how about those other nominees? Gah-ungh ... I am in total awe. I--just--wow.

So, now you know why I was so excited about peach margaritas last night and my peach soy smoothie this morning! I'm in peach heaven.

Voting is currently going on for the 2008-2009 nominees, but if you're a Georgia teen (the only ones eligible to vote, by the way) then keep a lookout for when the 2009-2010 voting begins!

Hugs,
TLC

Friday, February 27, 2009

Event Alert: Read It Again

If anyone lives in the Houston area (okay, I know millions of people live in the Houston area, but you know what I mean... and if you don't, then, I can't help you) then let me tell you about my book signing tomorrow! I'll be at Read It Again bookstore (whose website was down for maintenance this morning) in the afternoon. Here are the full details:
  • Who: me & (hopefully) you
  • What: book signing, author chat, girl talk
  • When: 2:00pm until ... whenever (but probably 4:00pm)
  • Where: Read It Again bookstore, 38 Braeswood Square (Braeswood @ Chimney Rock)
  • Why: because you love me? or you want me to sign your book? or you want to ask me who Nicole's god is? (fyi--I won't tell you)
  • How: um, you get in your car (or your mom's car or your friend's car) and drive there and if you get lost you call the store at (713) 666-9511
If you're in the area and so inclined I'd love to see you!

Hugs,
TLC

Thursday, February 26, 2009

My Favorite Snack

I tend to go through obsessive phases with just about everything. Reading, writing, what I have for breakfast (currently a fruit smoothie). But this is also true of snack foods. And my current favorite (and surprisingly healthy) snack is Ants on a Log.

(Photo lovingly borrowed from Slashfood.com)

Here's the recipe:
  • celery
  • peanut butter
  • raisins
Cut the celery into manageable pieces (3-4 inches long). Fill with peanut butter. Dot with a line of raisins (the ants) along the peanut butter. Enjoy.

My mom this a lot when I was growing up. It was a sneaky way to get me to eat vegetables. It's still a sneaky way to get me to eat vegetables, only now I'm tricking myself. We never called it Ants on a Log, though. Just peanut butter and raisins on celery.

She also made a variation using cream cheese instead of peanut butter, but since I have no cream cheese at the moment I'll just stick with the Skippy Creamy. You can also use dried cranberries instead of raisins to make Fire Ants on a Log. I think I'll try that next!

Do you have any favorite snacks you want to share? Bonus points for ones with really cool names.

Hugs,
TLC

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Alexa Young's Prologue

A while back I had the brilliant idea of starting a regular blog feature about what writers did before they were writers. Mainly because my prior life has seemingly nothing to do with my writing career. (Except in the way that all experience benefits a writer. Anyway...) Today I am officially launching this feature with a dear friends as the guinea pig-- er, debut featurette!

Alexa Young is the author of the fabulously fun Frenemies series (which so far includes Frenemies and Faketastic). She also writes a deviously witty blog, Alexicon, which you should read every day. Or at least whenever she posts.



What was your favorite job ever?

I've been pretty lucky in that I've loved almost every job I've ever held (and I've been hired for almost every job for which I've ever applied—crazy but true). If I had to pick just one, I'd say it was working as an editor for JUMP—a teen magazine "for girls who dare to be real"—back in 1999-2000. While most teen magazines at the time were all about boys, fashion and beauty, JUMP distinguished itself by focusing on ALL kinds of relationships (with family and friends especially), as well as devoting a lot of pages to things like sports, nutrition and exercise, young entrepreneurs, lesser-known/up-and-coming musicians and celebrities—that kind of thing. Today, I feel like the few teen magazines that are still around have figured out how to do a decent job of addressing teens as more complex individuals—but I think JUMP was really one of the first to do that (or at least to pick up where SASSY left off). This was basically my first job for a national consumer magazine, which was really exciting. To be able to write articles and see them on newsstands was awesome, but even more than that, I loved tapping back into my own adolescent self, hearing from excited young readers and figuring out how to make a positive difference in their lives. I always knew I'd somehow wind up writing for that audience again—and now, with the FRENEMIES series (and hopefully many more books to come!), I am.

Your least favorite job?

My least favorite job was working for the cafeteria (sorry, food service) back when I was a freshman at U.C. San Diego. Having to wear a bright turquoise t-shirt and navy baseball cap was only the beginning of the torture. I lived in constant fear that I'd be put out on THE LINE—spooning out helpings of bowtie noodles and beef stroganoff to my classmates. Fortunately that never happened, but I will never forget the afternoons spent peeling literally hundreds of pounds of potatoes and dousing them in grease before putting them in to bake to a mushy heap of starchy goo.

Your hardest job?

Being a MOM. Seriously. I always thought there was this huge conspiracy of mothers who banded together and convinced the world that they had it rough. I never believed that hanging out with a kid, telling them what to do, cooking for them, cleaning up after them—whatever—could really be THAT difficult. Come on! It's supposed to come as second nature. You're hanging out with a CHILD. YOUR child. And you get to be the boss. Right? Uh. Not so much. It's everything the clichés say it is: Hugely rewarding, the most gratifying thing you'll ever do…and the toughest gig ever. Hands down. No question about it.

What is the biggest job perk you've had?

Free music. My first job out of college was working for Capitol Records—first as an intern, and then as the assistant to the executive VP of the company. As such, I had access to not just the Capitol Records catalog, but the entire EMI family of artists. I got more free CDs than I could possibly fit into my tiny apartment—from the Beatles and Beastie Boys to Sinatra and Supergrass. I also got to see Radiohead, Everclear, Blind Melon, Foo Fighters—all these incredible bands, sometimes at tiny clubs and other times at huge arenas. As if that weren't enough, after working for Capitol, I got a job working for HITS—a music trade magazine that was hugely influential back in the eighties and nineties. Even as a lowly assistant to the editor-in-chief, I could pretty much call any record company and request the CDs I wanted them to send me. When I became an editor, I also got to interview bands, I wrote album reviews, and I saw as many free concerts as I could squeeze into my schedule (oftentimes I would see two or three bands play in one night—sometimes at three separate venues!).

What did you like least about working in an office job?

The thing I've never liked about holding down a "real" job is the hours. It's one of the many reasons becoming a freelance writer was so appealing to me. I am NOT a morning person, and even working for record companies and magazines, I struggled to drag myself in by 10am. More often than not, I was barely able to function until about 11am. Even as a mom, my husband winds up handling most of the morning duties—and I take care of everything from about 11am till midnight!

What did you like most about working in an office job?

Um…the free coffee? It definitely wasn't the mind-numbing meetings that never got us anywhere…or the, um, eccentric people I'd encounter in the company kitchen…or the parking Nazis…!

What you would do if you weren't a writer?

Well, my dream would be to become a vintner in Tuscany. But apparently that's the sort of thing people do AFTER they make the big bucks—not in order to make the big bucks. Sigh. So, I guess if I had to pick some form of gainful employment, I would probably go back to working as an editor—possibly a magazine editor, or maybe a book editor. (If they'd have me after my comments about meetings and parking Nazis, that is!)

What you would do if you were independently wealthy and didn't actually HAVE to work?

If I didn't actually HAVE to work, I think I would still write—but I'd spend a whole lot more time at luxury spas and retreats, traveling the world. Oh yeah, and I'd buy a vineyard and make wine (and drink a lot more of it, too)!



Thanks Alexa for that drooling-with-envy Prologue. I mean, seriously, who gets to do that kind of stuff? Not me. Free CDs and hanging with headliners right out of college!?! So. Very. Jealous. Although, I totally think our current jobs are untopable. (Mainly because we get to make up words like untopable.)

By the way, Alexa came up with the fabulous questions she then answered. These will be the kicking off point for all future Prologues. Tune in next Tuesday to read about Tina Ferraro's Prologue!

Hugs,
TLC

Monday, February 23, 2009

Get the Cover Story!

Want the full inside scoop on the cover(s) of OH. MY. GODS.? Then click over to Melissa walker's wonderful blog and read all the juicy details.

Seriously. Go there now.

Hugs,
TLC

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Why I Love Psych

Last night while cleaning by bathroom--yes, I was cleaning my bathroom on Saturday night and yes, I know that's pathetic--I think I discovered the key to why I love the TV show Psych. Well, besides the clever wit and heartfelt 80s references.

I have a lot of hair. So much so that when I was five my parents cut it all off because it gave me headaches. Anyway, when I brush my hair I think I lose more than the average person. So it was not really a surprise when I found several (okay, many) loose hairs on the floor where I stand and brush it every morning and every night.

Now, that might not seem very significant, but here was my next thought.

"If someone came into my apartment when I was gone, they would totally know where I stand to brush my hair because of all those loose hairs on the floor."


That was just the sort of detail that Shawn would notice during an investigation. And, while uncovering the location of my hair brushing ritual might solve a case, it was a seemingly insignificant detail that could lead to a greater inference. In a book, it would be the sort of detail that might tell you more about the character.

That's when I realized that Shawn Spencer and his overactive observation skills would make an amazing writer. (Well, his observation skills paired with a child-like imagination and a talent for creative character naming every time he gives Gus an alias.) One of the first pieces of advice I offer aspiring writers is to become an observer of the world around you. And not only to observe details, but also to infer what those details might imply about a particular person, place or thing. Shawn is already the master of observation and inference.

So, you see, I think one of the reasons I love Psych so much is because Shawn would make a great writer! (Assuming he could ever sit still long enough to write an entire book.)

Hugs,
TLC

Friday, February 20, 2009

Share the Blog Love: Non-Writing-Related

Since I'm posting my blogs out into the ether hoping that someone (anyone? ... hello? ... Bueller?) might read them, I though I could rack up some good karma by sharing some of the blogs I read regularly. Now, before you look at my long list and think, How on earth does she have time to write if she's reading all these blogs??? I'll dispel your fears by reminding you that I have Google Reader and I'm not afraid to use it. I don't ready every post. I'll check once, maybe twice a day, scan the new post titles, and decide which ones to read. Quite manageable, really.

And now, for the list ... arranged by category.

Foodie Blogs

Bakerella -- Omigods, she makes the most adorable treats. Like this Valentine's Day chocolate box cake. Or these spooky Halloween cake pops.

Coconut & Lime -- Wonderful original recipes. Everything from peppermint ice cream to corn, potato & leek chowder.

Lunch in a Box -- The main source of my bento obsession--and the reason I bought $80 worth of bento supplies in San Fran last summer. I can't even list favorite posts because I love them all. Biggie is my bento hero.

Organization & Design Blogs

Chez Larsson -- This blog is the one exception to the "I don't read every post rule" because I read every post. Benita's home is what I aspire for my home to look like (only with marginally less white). These are some of my favorite posts.

JuBella -- I found this blog through Chez Larsson (more points for Benita) and it's kind of a showcase for design inspiration and inspired design.

Unclutterer -- This blog could just as well go in the next category, but it's their Workspace of the Week feature that lands them under organization. I especially love the makeover posts.

Life Management Blogs

Stepcase Lifehack -- Tons of tips on how to basically make your life easier, on subjects ranging from starting your own business to being more productive. My favorites are their awesome lists.

The Simple Dollar -- How to save money. It's as simple as that. Some truly inspired posts.

Zen Habits -- Leo is kind of a demi-god among the blog-geek community. His posts on how to live simpler, happier, healthier, and more productive should be required reading for everyone.

I hope you found some new gems in this list. I know I get new ispiration from them every day. (Okay, maybe not every day...)

Hugs,
TLC

Thursday, February 19, 2009

One Sleepless Night

Last night I was miserable. My runny nose (which I now believe to be allergy- and not Plague-induced) was out of control. So, in desperation, I popped a couple more antihistamines and went to WebMD.com to see if there was anything else I could do.

Sadly, there was not. I mean, how unhelpful is it that the "prevention" of allergy symptoms is to "avoid the allergen" ... duh. If I knew how to avoid the allergen don't they think I would have done that?

Anyway, while scouring for relief I discovered a very disturbing thing. Do you know what the medical term for a runny nose is? It's

rhinorrhea

Yes, seriously.

I don't know about you, but I think that's one of the most disgusting words I've ever seen. How will I ever blow my nose again without making that unappealing connection. I'm forever corrupted.

That'll teach me to go Googling at 2:30am.

In other news, I switched from Benadryl to Zyrtec today and my rhinorrhea stopped! Hooray! Maybe tomorrow I can get back to a normal day.

Hugs,
TLC

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

What's Up Today?

Now that I'm recovering from the plague, I'm getting back to business. Here's what all I've done today:

1. Updated my website. You should totally check it out. It's kind of the same but with 50% more color and 100% more fun!

2. Posted the first selection for the Boot Camp Book Club on the GODDESS BOOT CAMP ning. It's the Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins. Awesome, awesome book. (Thanks to Valerie and Cathy at Blue Willow for recommending it in the first place.) If you want to get in on the discussion, join the ning and read the book before next month!

3. Watched American Idol, NCIS, Chopped, and Leverage. (Okay, so I haven't watched Leverage yet, but I'm about to! What would I do without my dvr?)

4. Went to the office (aka Starbucks) and accomplished nothing.

5. Went to Target and bought frozen peaches and the Dancing With the Stars workout dvd.

6. Took a friend off the slacker list. (She put herself there.)

7. Discussed the merits of bungee-jumping with another friend.

8. Did laundry and dishes.

9. Wrote this blog post.

I feel totally accomplished. (Except for #4, of course.)

Hugs,
TLC

Monday, February 16, 2009

We Have A Twelve Labors Winner!

Due to the continuing plague, this will be a very short and sass-free post. The race for the finish in the Twelve Labors contest was a tight one, and here's how the top ten breaks down.
  1. KP (116 pts)
  2. Babycat (112 pts)
  3. Melody (110 pts)
  4. Merideth F. (107 pts)
  5. Kayla (104 pts)
  6. starberry (104 pts)
  7. Paradox (101 pts)
  8. Taylor Brittany (94 pts)
  9. Sarah Schroeder (87 pts)
  10. Diana Dang (70 pts)
That means that KP is our grand prize winner!!!

Congrats, KP! Now e-mail me (tlc@teralynnchilds.com) or message me on the Ning with your mailing address and, if you're ready, the name you'd like me to use for a character in my next book.

Hugs,
TLC

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Quickie Blog: The Amazing Race

The new season of The Amazing Race debuted tonight. I am ravenous fan of this show for so many reasons, not the least of which is my obsessiveness with travel. (As in, if I hit the big time, I'd totally love to travel, like, nine months of the year.) This is going to be a great season, and here are a few of my reasons why:
  1. Mike White (aka the screenwriter and co-star of the most excellent film, School of Rock, and writer/producer of the short-lived "Freaks and Geeks") and his dad are one of the teams. You know I want them to win.
  2. The first Road Block with a bungee jump off a freakin' dam in Switzerland! At 220-meters, it's the second-highest commercial bungee jump in the world (after the 233-meter jump from Macau Tower in Macau, China).
  3. Then they had to carry 200 lbs of cheese (yes, cheese) down a hill while a bunch of Swiss cheese farmers (farmers?) watched and laughed uproariously. I laughed, too, when the 50-lb wheels of cheese took off down the steep hill.
  4. One of the teams is a pair of brothers who work as stunt doubles for child actors. They are fearless.
  5. The couple that loves to fight and bicker and yell at each other got eliminated on the first night. (I always hate watching teams who turn on each other under pressure.)
  6. The mother and deaf son team (who considered themselves the underdogs, but I don't understand why--he's deaf, not dead) won the first leg! Yay them!
I can't wait to follow the rest of the round-the-world adventure. And dream of following in their footsteps. (At least as long as I don't have to bungee jump off that dam.)

Hugs,
TLC

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Part 6)

The sixth and final installment of Phoebe's Fair Valentine, in which Phoebe gets the best gift of all. If you missed the previous installments, here are the links:



"This should be fine," Griffin says as we walk out onto our favorite beach.

For a few minutes we just stand there, enjoying the fresh smell of the Aegean, the soft sand beneath our sneakers, and the total happiness of the moment. There's something magical about a beach at night. Something ... eternal.

"Ready to open you present," Griffin asks, inching closer to my side.

I smile at him, even though he probably can't see it in the faint moonlight. But he can hear me tear open the wrapping (I've never been a carefully-unwrap-the-gift-without-tearing girl).

"Now, before you pull off the lid," he says, "you might want to aim the box toward the water."

Although I'm a little nervous about that warning, I'm also a lot excited.

Carefully, slowly, so I don't miss an instant of whatever the gift is going to bring, I peel back the lid. Before it's even barely open, bright glittering sparks fly out, blinding me for a second, before darting out over the water. As we watch in awe--because I can so tell that Griffin is pretty impressed, too--the glittering sparks whirl around, forming a dense glow, before shooting out in a line. They go up then curve back down once. Twice. Before returning back to their starting point.

A heart. They formed a heart.

I turn to Griffin, beaming--and trying not to cry like a girly girl--as the sparks glow in a rainbow of colors. In their bright light I can clearly see his beautiful face.

"It's beautiful," I say, slipping my hand behind his neck and leaning in for a kiss.

I'm shocked when he pulls back.

"There's more," he says, nodding at the books. "Look inside."

When I look down into the box still clutched in my hand, I see what he means. Sitting there, on a piece of red tissue paper, is a tiny silver pin that reads "HERO."

I can't help the tears as I wrap my arms around his neck and press my lips to his. What girl could ask for a more perfect first Valentine's day?



I hope you enjoyed Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Phoebe certainly did). I'll be posting a PDF-downloadable version soon, so you can read it all at once or print it out of you want.

If this was your first introduction to Phoebe and Griffin, then you might want to read OH. MY. GODS. to find out how they got together in the first place. If you already love Phoebe and Griffin as much as I do, then find out what happens next in their story when GODDESS BOOT CAMP comes out in June.

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!

Hugs,
TLC

Friday, February 13, 2009

Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Part 5)

The fifth installment of Phoebe's Fair Valentine, in which Griffin opens his gift from Phoebe. If you missed the previous installments, here are the links:



Griffin looks at the tiny package. "Phoebe, you didn't have to--"

"I did." I'm not really good at the gift-giving thing, so I'm a little anxious for him to open it. "Go ahead."

He gives me a little smile before pulling off the ribbon. My heart is pounding against my chest like I've just run a marathon. I hope he likes it.

Once the ribbon and wrapping paper are off, he lifts off the lid and the layer of tissue paper inside. Delicately, as if he's lifting an egg from a nest, he takes the pin out of the box.

"Phoebe, I--" He shakes his head, like he doesn't know what to say.

Definitely a good sign.

"Here," I say, saving him from having to come up with a response, "let me put it on."

While he holds his gift to me, I attach the tiny gold pin that reads "HERO" to the collar of his shirt. When Mom and I saw this in the tiny village gift shop I just knew it was the perfect gift for Griffin. For two reasons, I think. One, he's a descendant of the ultimate hero, Hercules--the only descendant, actually. And two, Griffin's kinda like my personal hero.

"I love it," he says, laying his hand over mine on his chest.

His blue eyes say even more than words.

"Now it's your turn." He hands my gift back to me. "But I think we need a little more space before you open it."

I glance at the small package and wonder why he thinks we need space. But, then again, on this island you never know.



Tune in tomorrow to find out what happens next. [Part 6]

Hugs,
TLC

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Part 4)

The fourth installment of Phoebe's Fair Valentine, in which Phoebe and Griffin say, "Happy Valentine's Day." If you missed the previous installments, here are the links:



"Hey," I say, suddenly shy.

"Hey."

Griffin still has that goofy grin on his face that tells me he's just as excited and nervous and happy as I am. Standing there in a pair of dark jeans and a water-blue shirt that makes his bright blue eyes totally glow, even in the fading light of dusk, he looks like my picture before boyfriend.

"You look very handsome," I say, stepping closer.

He doesn't look away from my eyes as he says, "You look breathtaking."

I blush, not used to those kinds of compliments. Gee, Phoebe, you run fast, yes. But never, breathtaking. My eyes dart nervously around.

"I'm wearing a skirt," I say stupidly, twisting one leg out to the side.

His bright blue eyes flick down and then right back up. He smiles. "So I see."

"And glitter." I gesture at my eyes. "Nicole put glitter on my--"

"Phoebe."

My eyes widen. "Yeah?"

Closing the two step gap between us, Griffin takes my hand and sets his gift in my palm. His warm hand still holding mine, he dips his head, looks in my eyes, and says, "Happy Valentine's Day."

For some silly--girly--reason, that makes my eyes water.

"Happy Valentine's Day," I whisper back, pulling my gift for Griffin out of the tennis ball pocket of my skirt. I hold it out and say, "You first.



Tune in tomorrow to find out what happens next. [Part 5]

Hugs,
TLC

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Part 3)

The third installment of Phoebe's Fair Valentine, in which Griffin shows up. If you missed the previous installments, here are the links:



Other than a little glitter excess around my eyes, Nicole has done an amazing job on my makeup. And my entire look, for that matter. As I walk her to the door I'm more than aware of how lucky I am to have a friend like her.

"Thanks," I say as we step out onto the porch.

She shrugs. "No prob."

Nicole is way not into emotional expression. If Mom could get her on the shrink couch she'd have a field day with repression this and fear of intimacy that. But I think Nicole has it pretty well together. And I wouldn't with Mom's head shrinking on anyway.

"Have a great night," she says, bounding down the front steps. Then, before she heads up the path to school and her dorm, she turns to add, "Don't do anything I would do."

With a wink, she's gone.

I blink at the empty space where she was just standing, surprised that she zapped herself away. But then I hear the scuffle of footsteps on the path and I know why she made a quick exit.

Griffin is here.

We've been dating for a few months now, and I should be totally over this butterflies-in-the-stomach stage. But I'm not. I don't think I ever will be. I press my palms to the tennis skirt so they don't get clammy and watch for him to appear on the path.

Only, he doesn't appear on the path.

While I'm standing there, waiting, a shadow moves into the light streaming from the open door behind me. I turn, ready to say something obnoxious to Stella so she'll go back inside, but instead of Stella filling the doorway I see Griffin. With a giant grin on his face and a tiny wrapped package in his hands.



Tune in tomorrow to find out what happens next. [Part 4]

Hugs,
TLC

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Part 2)

The second installment of Phoebe's Fair Valentine, in which Phoebe gets a makeover. If you missed the previous installment, here's the link:



"Can I look yet?"

"No."

Nicole's face is set in a look of intense concentration. For a girl whose makeup skills seem to include eyeliner, eyeliner, and more eyeliner, she seems to be pretty handy with blush brush.

"I don't see why you don't just zap it on," I complained. Sitting perfectly still with my back to the bathroom mirror is starting to make me twitchy.

"Let me enjoy my artisticness." She swirls her brush in the sparkly eyeshadow we, er, borrowed from Stella. Then, holding the brush poised above my eye, she asks, "Unless you wanted to try your hand at zapping yourself some facepaint?"

I can't see my face, but I'm pretty sure I pale at the suggestion. The memory of my last powers snafu--where I ended up in a bathtub full of blue Jell-O--don't ask--is still fresh on my mind. And my toes. I think they're still a little blue around the edges.

"Thought not," she says, then goes back to dusting shimmer on my brow.

I have to trust her. She could totally zap my tongue into a frog if I didn't. Besides, she has way more style quotient than I ever will. Even if that style is a little heavy on the punk rock side.

And she managed to find something totally date-worthy in my very limited wardrobe: a short white skirt from my one attempt at playing tennis (trust me, hand-eye coordination and I aren't on speaking terms), a super-soft red v-neck sweater, and the pair of plain white Keds I'd borrowed from Stella. I feel ready to take on Valentine's day. Or Venus and Serena Williams.

A few seconds later Nicole leans back, gives my face one last inspection, and pronounces me done. As I spin around to inspect her work, Nicole says, "Griffin won't know what hit him."



Tune in tomorrow to find out what happens next. [Part 3]

Hugs,
TLC

Monday, February 9, 2009

Phoebe's Fair Valentine (Part 1)

Happy Valentine's week, everyone! To celebrate the week of love, I'm sharing a short story about the first Valentine's day for a very special couple from OH. MY. GODS. (If you haven't read the book yet then this story might contain spoilers since it take place a few months after the book.)

I hope you enjoy the first installment of Phoebe's Fair Valentine, in which Nicole acts like ... Nicole.



"You can't wear that." Nicole gives me a disgust-laced once-over as she walks into my room. "You look like Phoebe-shaped pile of--"

"I do not!" I interrupt before she can finish. My denial doesn't stop me from looking down at my borrowed outfit with serious doubts. I am so fashion-ignorant. Give me a fun t-shirt and pair of jeans any day. Throw in some heavily scuffed Chuck Taylors and I'm a happy girl.

My standard uniform is not, however, the kind of outfit suitable for an important date. Nothing in my wardrobe is suitable for an important date. And tonight is an important date.

After scouring my own clothes for hours, I'd finally sucked it up and knocked on Stella's door.

Apparently a big mistake.

"I was going to say pile of prep, drama queen," Nicole says, rolling her eyes at my assumption. "Were you going for the mini-Stella look?"

After tossing her messenger bag on my clothes-covered bed, she starts digging through my drawers. I decide not to admit that the lavender cardigan and white satin headband had come from Stella's closet. Desperation might have blinded my judgment.

"I need help," I admit, tugging the headband out of my hair. "I'm no good at dressing like a girl."

Nicole throws me a look that says, Obviously.

"I'm freaking out." I shrug off the cardigan and hang it over the back of my chair--Stella would smote me for sure if I brought it back wrinkled. "Griffin and I only get one first Valentine's day. I don't want to mess it up."

"Chill," she says with the kind of relaxed attitude only she can bring off. "It's totally under control."

Standing there in a plain white tee and my one pair of dark wash jeans, I'm glad one of us has confidence.



Tune in tomorrow to find out what happens next. [Part 2]

Hugs,
TLC

Sunday, February 8, 2009

The Next Few Days

Okay, this is just a quick update on what's going on in the next few days. (As if you didn't guess that from the blog title.)

Valentine's Short Story
Starting tomorrow (Monday, February 9) I'll be posting installments of my Valentine's short story, PHOEBE'S FAIR VALENTINE. There will be six parts in all, ending on Valentine's Day. Sneak peek: It's Phoebe and Griffin's first Valentine's Day together.

Valentine's Week on the Buzz Blog

Over on the Books, Boys, Buzz... blog, my fellow BuzzGirls and I will be offering a Valentine's week extravaganza. All seven of us will be posting love-related posts and giving away special heart day-related prizes. Sneak peek: My prize is a "Love Notes" gift pack!

The Twelve Labors Contest
You now have just one week to finish your twelve tasks and gather as many friends as you can find. Just to recap, here's what the goddess-themed grand prize contains: a GODDESS BOOT CAMP ARC, a copy of The Girls' Book of Glamour: A Guide to Being a Goddess, a super cute pink Camo Journal, a beautiful wing keychain, the Goddess Power Pack, and your name (or a name of your choice) in my next book! Behind the times? Get the whole scoop on the contest here.

Read It Again Book Signing
For anyone in the Houston area, I'll be doing a book signing at the delightful Read It Again & Again bookstore on February 28 at 2:00pm. They're located at 38 Braeswood Square (Braeswood at Chimney Rock). Stop by for a fun time and a bit of a chat. (Did I just sound realy British there? "A bit of a chat?" Oh well.)

Hugs,
TLC

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

The Twelve Labors Contest (Part 5)

Here is the fifth and final part of the Twelve Labors contest. (Read parts one, two, three and four if you missed them.) Check the current standings on my ning profile. (I'm trying diligently to keep track, but if you think I've missed something or you wonder what tasks you're missing, just message me and we'll figure it out.)

The Prizes: So far, the goddess prize pack includes a GODDESS BOOT CAMP ARC, a copy of The Girls' Book of Glamour: A Guide to Being a Goddess, a super cute pink Camo Journal, and a beautiful wing keychain, and the Goddess Power Pack. Today I am adding the best prize of all! You. In a book! The winner will get a name of their choosing used for a character in one of my upcoming books.*

The Rules: I'm going to post a series of twelve online tasks (along the lines of the twelve labors of Hercules, but way easier, I swear). I'll post them a couple at a time over the next few days and then you will have until February 15 to complete as many of the tasks as possible. Each task will have a point value and the contestant with the most points at the end of the contest wins. If there's a tie, I'll use randomizer to select the winner.

In case you forgot, these were your previous tasks.
  1. Join the shiny new GODDESS BOOT CAMP NING. (10 points)
  2. Go to my profile page and leave a comment. (5 points)
  3. Make a recommendation for the Boot Camp Book Club. (5 points)
  4. Take the Which Goddess Are You? quiz (it's on the left side of the front page or you can take it at Quibblo) and then post your results in the Quiz Results forum. I already posted my results! (5 points)
  5. Post a picture on the ning. (1 point for a random picture, 5 points if it's a picture of you, and 10 points if it's you and a copy of OH. MY. GODS.) [per the clarification, you do *not* have to show your face to get your points)
  6. In the OH. MY. GODS. forum, tell me your favorite thing about OH. MY. GODS. -- which I assume you've read, since you're competing for a copy of the sequel! (5 points)
  7. In the GODDESS BOOT CAMP forum, tell me what you think is going to happen in GODDESS BOOT CAMP. (5 points)
  8. Post a badge for the GBC ning on your blog, website, or Myspace profile. You can also share it in you Facebook feed. Then paste the link--so I can count your points--in the Twelve Labors forum. (5 points)
  9. Post a blog on the ning. The topic is author's choice, write about whatever you want. Books, boys, writing, school, fashion, TV, dreams, fears... you get the idea. (15 points)
And now for your final three tasks.

10. Share your thoughts about author websites. In the Twelve Labors forum, give me a list of your favorite author sites (either sites of your favorite authors or sites that you just love) along with what you love about the site. (5 points)

11. If you had a book to promote (like me) then how would you get the world out? In the Twelve Labors forum, let me know your suggestions for building the buzz (without, you know, breaking the bank). (5 points)

12. Get friends. Friend everyone who is already on the ning (especially me!) and then get your friends to join and friend you, too. This task could make the difference between 1st and 2nd place. You have until midnight on February 15 (I've extended the deadline so you have plenty of time to recruit) to get as many friends as you can gather. (1 point per friend)

That's it. Finish these tasks and the contest will be over!

Hugs,
TLC

* Name choice subject to author (that would be me) approval. No crazy serial killers or space aliens, please. Also, if you are choosing your real name and are under 18, you will need parental approval.