My three vices: reading, chocolate, and the beach. If I can somehow combine all three: absolute nirvana.
Why am I telling you this? Well, it seems that over the past year business has become my life. As an admitted workaholic, it's way too easy to fill up any extra time with business tasks. Add to this the pressure of being the main financial support for our family, along with some huge new projects (involving Target and Barnes & Noble, among others), and you get one tired, tired lady.
So I'm making it my summer resolution to eat more chocolate while reading on the beach. Doesn't that sound lovely? And since the 4th of July I've done pretty well. To completely out myself as the tired syfy geek that I am, I've devoured several Charlene Harris novels, an Anita Blake mystery, and now I've moved on to the Outlander series. None are amazing, though, and I'm still looking for that perfect beach book. Any suggestions?