Well, I didn't like this book as much as I thought I would. I am the first to admit that I'm a sucker for a funny book. Give me some hysterical dialogue and a cute MC and I'm happy as a clam. However, this book wasn't my type of funny. It was slap-stick funny, which didn't really work for me to b...
The fact that nearly four hours later I was still daydreaming about it was utterly ridiculous. Seriously, we’d fucked. Twice. Why was I getting all worked up about a single kiss for heaven’s sake? But I was. He slept for nearly ten hours on my sofa and when he woke up he said he was feeling bette...
When there’s nothing out of the ordinary going on in my life, I hardly drink at all. But when shit hits the fan, I tend to hit the bottle. I drank quite a bit when Jeremy left. A few months later, I was back to my normal, reasonably sober routine. Eddie’s suicide, though. That was a crisis. By fo...
I knew she had something to say, and I waited patiently for her to say it. Still, she didn’t say a word until I pulled up in front of Harker’s condo all the way out in Edison Park. “He is gay sick, isn’t he?” she asked. The air in the car seemed to disappear. Harker wouldn’t like me talking about...
On the corner of Brian’s block there’s a fancy coffee place where I would have loved to pick up a cup, but they didn’t open until seven so I swung down to the White Hen on Belmont. It was a long walk, so I had plenty of time to think. I decided to split the day in half. I’d spend the morning on M...