Sorry Mom. My Mother Bear.

Business seems to be picking up, so I'm getting more work...and less reading.
Today is my mother's birthday, but we didn't talk to each other. To be exact, I didn't talk to her. I know. I know. I'm a shitty ass. *sigh* I so hate everything.

Finished Kiss of Frost today. All I have to say is Jennifer Estep sucks at writing romance. There's the SUPPOSED tension, but somehow I didn't really feel the electric pull. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about. I'm not compelled to moan and swoon like an air-headed girl. Though I did feel something. A warm, fizzy feeling. Something with a PINK aura, I guess. And yes, it's still enough to make me go to the next instalment in this series, Dark of Frost that I'm reading after blogging and work.
I confess I'm upset over the heroine. Sometimes she just...you know, acted like a bitch. Very foolish and inconsiderate, not to mention, too nosy. I reckon it's the detective trace. But Jennifer didn't do a very good job at portraying Gwen into someone with a very keen mind. Instead, we get the very nosy girl who is so into other people's secret into which she has no business to poke her nose. On top of all these problems, there's way too much repititive writing. I know she wants to remind us of which and which. However, when she does that all the time, these recaps are not there to remind you. They are there to piss you off. COMPLETELY. 
For someone who is supposed to be so smart, Gwen is sooo slow in figuring things out. Facts with supportive proofs are right there, plain as day. But Gwen just went in a totally different direction. Funny how she thought only who she knew would have any reasons and intention to kill her. Isn't your suspicion usually targeted at a stranger and not at a friend? Oh well, if the guy in question is supercute, you wouldn't consider him as a possible murderer, right?
Logan is quite a reformed rack. Let's give him a chance, shall we, ladies? *wink*