1) Denver PrideFest! The Colorado M/M authors group (which is expanding to encompass other orientations) rented a space at Pride and set up to sell our books, including the Out In Colorado anthology that six of us wrote for. Saturday our group consisted of me, Caitlin Ricci, Marie Sexton, M.L. Rhodes, Tabatha Heart, Carter Quinn, George Seaton, Brannan Black and a surprise visit from K-lee Klein, who was down from Calgary visiting M.L. We talked to a lot of wonderful people, saw a lot of incredible outfits and even sold some books:) I'm a terrible salesperson and was basically there to be eye candy and sign things, but Tabatha is amazing and so are Marie and Caitlin, so thank god they were there to take point. There'll be some of the same, some different people manning the booth today, and we met more Colorado authors who want to join the group, so hey! We're expanding! Nice:)
Want some pictures? Let's share some Pride pics!
Gorgeous, flexible boys...what's not to like?
Posing for a picture with the...whatever it is! Rainbow albino sabertooth?
Lucky bag of puppies getting pets.
Which brings us to 2), or, why I'm not at Pride today helping. It's not because it's Father's Day, although happy day to all you dads! It's because it's also my birthday, and I wanted to sleep in and basically do nothing for most of the day, so that's the agenda. Plus my man has homework to do, so. Yeah. Lazy Sunday. I got some wonderful gifts from friends and family (huge kudos to my readerwife, who knows what I like, and to my man, who bought the dress I wore to Pride--you can tell a boy dressed me for that, can't you) and cards and messages and a whole lot of love, so thank you! I love you too! Happy birthday to me, and I look forward to many more years of knowing you, talking with you, writing for you and referring to you all as my darlins, because you are. I am an incredibly fortunate person.
Happy day, guys. Happy, happy day:)