Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Another hot hunk!
I was out taking pictures of spring flowers for the blog on Monday evening, and this hunky guy showed up on my deck.
In case any of you have ever wondered, this is what a romance writer's husband looks like.
Notice the way he's smiling . . .
He's seen me through thick and thin in this business, and without his support, I'd have given up long ago. In fact, he's the one who, back in 2004, told me to start writing again because he wanted to retire! Later on, we saw Under the Tuscan Sun and decided we wanted to retire in Italy. The closest we've come thus far is to have the bathroom remodeled to look Italian. I have a print of this Van Gogh on the wall to inspire me, but I see no need to start learning to speak the language just yet. Perhaps I could plant a few cypress trees in the pasture. . . .