I have about 5 authors I watch like a stalker; patiently awaiting their next work of genius or maybe the next book in a series. I can picture them right now: sitting in their disheveled home office, coffee mug sitting dangerously close to the Mac’s keyboard, while they tap, tap, tap away creating pages upon pages of lyrical prose of love and lust between hot men. Lately though, I have noticed that my top five, instead of writing are more oft to be found in the hallowed halls of Facebook, Twitter or Goodreads touting their latest blog hop or giveaway. And you know what? I don’t blame them!