Summer is officially over.

I survived.

Barely. But I did it.

WE did it!

Granted, the wine was flowing freely once the kids fell asleep but there was no way to avoid that. It was simply for the sake of my sanity.

Somehow, in between Cabernet, refraining from selling my kids to the highest bidder, and hours spent in the pool, I managed to almost, ALMOST finish Falling Over. I'm in the home stretch, my friends. Fifty or so pages left. So just hold on to your Spanx a little longer! It's coming. And it's coming hard and oh so good.

In the mean time, the first 2.5 books of the Falling In series are waiting to be read and reviewed so if you haven't done so, get on that ish, yeah?

Alright, that's it for tonight. The husband is patiently waiting for me to finish up so we can continue our CW DC show catch-up.

How adorable are Grant Gustin and Carlos Valdes? Like seriously. I just want to squeeze them. And don't even get me started on Stephen Amell aka my Cole Adams. I'd like to do a little more than squeeze that man ...

Just kidding, hubs.

Mostly. ;-)

LOL. Much love, my homies.
Andrea