Okay, okay, okay.  I really don’t want to admit this one.  “Caitlyn, there’s a tag on your shoe.” “No, that’s a bow, honey.”  I look proudly down at my new white shoes. “It’s a tag.  I’ll take it off.” I squint down at my foot.  He’s crazy.  Each shoe clearly just has bows on them. …

So, I’m a romance author, right? So, I should be one of those women who knocks Valentine’s day out of the park, right? Not so much. That morning I was running late…again. Nothing new there. It was the day I was hosting a big party on Facebook.  Valentine’s Day in honor of one of my new…

This happened many, many years ago, but it bears repeating.  I was working in Belgium and I had a long weekend off, so I took my company car and drove alone to Paris.  I walked around, seeing the sights, doing some shopping, it was a fabulous day.  I was kind of bummed that night when…

I’m not good with technology. I spent 30 years at Verizon being lavished with attention with the wonderful tech support guys who would come into my office and fix things. God bless those men and women.  Just for the record, I even managed to be a metrics manager, production manager and work overseas to get…

Oh Crap. I did another Caitlyn Factor. For those of you who are new, a “Caitlyn Factor” is the stupid shit I do, that is like this: I started to make protein shakes in the morning, because I thought it would be healthier. It would also help me stay strong while I started up exercising…

Two weeks ago I was in Florida at a writer’s conference. My sister called me up from Seattle and said that her son, my fourteen-year-old nephew, needed help with his first English essay as a Freshman in highschool. I absolutely adore this kid. He is funny as hell, and he has a deep well of…