Only the name’s the same

Big Girl Panties By Stephanie Evanovich

As an Avon Addict, I had the opportunity to read this book for free. When I saw the Evanovich name, I assumed there was some connection to Janet. There is–Stephanie is Janet’s niece.

I liked the premise: overweight widow gets in shape with the aid of a personal trainer who predictably (this IS a romance, after all) falls for her after a life of dating supermodels. The book, however, was a bit on the kinky side and too explicit for my tastes. The cast of characters, other than the heroine Holly, was not particularly appealing.

I think I will stick with Aunt Janet’s books.

Unfinished projects

I started a list the other day and realized I have seven, count ’em, seven novels started. And zero finished. I am always in major procrastinating mode. Then I come up with yet another good premise and start anew only to run out of steam before I get too far. My plotting skills are lacking even though I read everything I can find on that topic.

But hope springs eternal. I actually did some writing today. Not a lot, but some. Hope it turns into a trend.