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Book Club Monday #6

 

The countdown to Easy on the Eyes continues with week 6 of my online book club, and I can’t be more excited that it will be in book stores next month! We have been discussing topics from Odd Mom Out and Mrs. Perfect—my two books that feature some of the same characters from Easy on the Eyes. I love hearing your opinions and fielding your questions, but here’s the best part: your comment on each book club question enters you to win an Advanced Reading Copy of Easy on the Eyes. Read it before you can buy it! Then you can tell everyone about it.

Last week we discussed Mrs. Perfect. This week let’s talk about a topic from Odd Mom Out:

How much of the popularity wars at school do you think stem from the parents and their point of view? Discuss the impact of social status and material things on children today. Was it the same when you were growing up or have things changed a lot since then?

Feel free to contribute without having read Odd Mom Out, but be warned that the comments that follow may contain spoilers.

For more Odd Mom Out, read an excerpt, download the whole Reader’s Guide, check out some book extras, and order your copy from Amazon!

About TIMING of PRIZES: The winner will be drawn (randomly, of course) shortly after the next book club gets posted. So, sometime next Monday, when I find a sliver of time between sleeping and caring for a itty-bitty baby, I will do the winner thing. If it waits until Tuesday, no one stress, okay? Thanks! And thanks for participating!

Please also read an important note about blog contests

A JANE EXTRA: The Magic of Jane

Megan CraneA Guest Blog by Megan Crane

Once upon a time, a little less than a year after my first book came out, my editor sent me another book she thought I might like, by another one of her authors.

This book:

The Frog Prince

Do you remember your first Jane Porter book? I do. I remember feeling enchanted—captivated—from the very first line. The story was magical. I felt swept away in Holly’s story. I could smell and see and taste her life in San Francisco. It was like a modern fairy tale, and it made my heart ache. I read the entire thing in one sitting, and soon after emailed my editor to rave incoherently about the book. Then I had to sit down with my own, notably un-magical, writing. (That was less fun.)

Jane at a 5 Spot PartyAnd then, a few months later, I met Jane at the launch party for 5 Spot, the new line from our publishing house that would be putting out our second books. (In Jane’s case, that would be Flirting with Forty. Perhaps you’ve heard of it.)

Do you remember meeting Jane for the first time?

She was effortlessly cool, and bubbly, and sweet. She was dressed like a California dream and I was wearing New York black and felt gloomy in comparison. She asked for a photo to put on her website, because she was obviously very savvy about publicity and promotion. (I, needless to say, was not. It had never occurred to me to put up photos. Unless the photos were of my dog. Doesn’t everyone want to look at my dog? Maybe I should post one here.)

Megan and JaneThen Jane and I went out to dinner with our editor and her assistant at the time (now an editor in her own right.) That was the first time I got to see what I now call “The Ministry of Jane” in action. She was magical. She had also written some twenty-five books to my two. I was in awe. I don’t remember what she talked about, sitting in a strange Belgian restaurant in the meatpacking district famous for mussels—which none of us ordered—but I do remember she was as spellbinding in person as her words are on the page. I was kind of star struck.

Later that fall, my husband (I think he was my fiancé at the time, in case you are taking notes) and I went on a trip to Hawaii, where I met up with Jane again.

Jane and Megan in HawaiiYou will note that Jane is lounging about in a bikini and a sarong while I… am not. This is only one of the many reasons Jane is intimidating. Luckily, she is Jane, and can put anyone at ease in moments. Even me, a notoriously not-at-ease person. We had dinner and talked about writing and our careers and somehow in the midst of a perfect Hawaiian sunset, became friends.

I don’t know when, but soon after this, I decided to start reading Jane’s extensive Presents back list, to fill the time while waiting for her next 5 Spot book. This involved a lot of tracking down books in various far-flung places. She even sent me some. But once I started reading her books, how could I stop? I wanted more. I read every single one of them. I saved them up, and doled them out to myself like treats. Like chocolate. Like magic in a bottle that I could hoard until the perfect moment.

And this is what I discovered: reading Jane’s work is a whole lot like hanging out with Jane. On the page, Jane’s heroines fight themselves, the heroes, their worlds—all to discover that they have the right to be happy, to make their own choices, to grow and feel and love and laugh.

Which is what it feels like to have Jane in your life. She makes you feel better, no matter how you might feel already. She makes you feel strong, and cherished. She believes that we all deserve to be happy, and she will be a tireless advocate for your happiness if you need her to be—and sometimes even if you don’t know you need her to be. She makes you want to be a better person.

And damn, she can write!

Here’s to Jane. May she continue to be magical for all the years to come.

Megan and Jane

I think we can all agree that Baby Mac is a lucky little boy.

Megan Crane

Megan’s latest releases (latest novel plus latest anthoogy pb):

Names My Sisters Call MeEverything I needed to Know About Being a Girl I Learned from Judy Blume

GIVEAWAY! Jane will be giving away a $10 Starbucks card and some fun Jane Porter goodies to one lucky winner. All you need to do is post a comment here and share your thoughts. The winner will be announced on Monday. Good luck! (And after you comment here, make sure you add your comment to Jane’s online book club discussion this week.)

Please also read an important note about blog contests

VINTAGE JANE: Revisiting San Francisco & The Frog Prince Launch Party

As you all know, I love parties, and way back when, to celebrate the release of my first trade paperback, The Frog Prince, I threw my first-ever book launch bash at La Barca on San Francisco’s famed Lombard Street. The Frog Prince is about Holly Bishop, who, after a failed marriage to a failed Prince Charming, moves to the city by the bay in search of her happy ending. San Francisco was a natural setting for this novel because I used to live there while attending grad school at USF and teaching junior high in Belmont at the Immaculate Heart of Mary School.

The launch event was an absolute hit. Read my post-party blog post, titled The Party, for more details. Also, check out my Travel Spotlight on San Francisco for pictures from the party (including a photo of Mayor Gavin Newsom and me!) and a list of my local SF favorites, some of which are mentioned in the book.

Have you read The Frog Prince or visited San Francisco? What are your favorite memories? Share your favorite places to visit, or your fav experiences, and you’ll be entered in my City By The Bay contest which includes a signed copy of The Frog Prince, yummy Ghirardelli chocolate and lots of JP reader goodies! Contest will end at midnight PST (2-3 days away) with the winner announced shortly thereafter.

Book Club Monday #5

 

Welcome to June! I know it’s not officially summer yet, but just being in June makes it feel that way.

Easy on the Eyes will be hitting shelves sometime NEXT MONTH (YAY!), so the countdown continues with week 5 of my online book club! We’ve been talking about Odd Mom Out and Mrs. Perfect—my two books that feature some of the same characters from Easy on the Eyes. I love hearing your opinions and fielding your questions, but here’s the best part for readers: your comment on each book club question enters you to win an Advanced Reading Copy of Easy on the Eyes. Read it before you can buy it! Then you can tell everyone about it.

Last week we discussed Mrs. Perfect. This week let’s talk about a topic from Odd Mom Out:

Discuss Taylor’s fashion sense and her addiction to retail therapy. Do you love to shop? Have you ever relied on retail therapy to get you through some emotionally tough situations in life? Should people seek help for this as a legitimate addiction?

Feel free to contribute without having read Mrs. Perfect, but be warned that the comments that follow may contain spoilers.

For more Mrs. Perfect, read an excerpt, download the whole Reader’s Guide, check out some book extras, and order your copy from Amazon!

About TIMING of PRIZES: The winner will be drawn (randomly, of course) shortly after the next book club gets posted. So, sometime next Monday, when I find a sliver of time between sleeping and caring for a itty-bitty baby, I will do the winner thing. If it waits until Tuesday, no one stress, okay? Thanks! And thanks for participating!

Please also read an important note about blog contests.

Mom & Mac

Every day or so I use my cell phone to snap a pic of Mac to send to his daddy in Hawaii.  I do it because Surfer Ty misses his boy and well, I like Ty to see exactly what my life is like.  The photo below is the pic I sent yesterday.  Mac is crying. 

And Jane is smiling…

Although with what Surfer Ty calls “crazy lady” eyes.

Thanks to everyone for their thoughts, encouragement and prayers.  Things have definitely improved since last Thursday–Mac is keeping more milk down and is less gassy–but he still screams for big chunks of the day and is only quiet if he’s held.  Some days are almost good days.  Some days are terrible days.  So I’ve had friends here holding him when I can beg someone to come over.  And when I can’t, I wear him in a Baby Bjorn carrier on my chest, letting him nap on me, in his pack, sometimes in my bed so that we can both get a little shut-eye.  I’m hoping next week to start getting some writing done again but not sure how that will go when all I want is sleep.  Loads of it.  But it’s an adventure and I wanted another baby so I could keep having adventures.  Sometimes I wish I wasn’t such an adventure loving gal.

In the meantime, don’t forget that Brenda Novak’s 2009 Online Auction for Diabetes Research is still open for bidding. It will end in just days–on Sunday May 31st–so be sure to bid now before the auction closes. Again, here are the prizes that I’m donating this year:

Autographed Advanced Reader’s Copy of Easy on the Eyes

The Frog Prince Package

6 Night Getaway to Seattle and Victoria, BC for two

A Year of Books and Treats from Jane Porter

Get more information on the details of the Brenda Novak auction and about the prizes I’m donating. To view all of the featured prizes for the auction this year, visit the Brenda Novak auction site and help us find a cure for diabetes!

VINTAGE JANE: Mango

This is for my boys who heard that I had shared my post about Lima Bean the gecko, but not the post about Mango the hamster.  They still talk about the stories I used to tell them about Mango, stories inspired by the noise she made at night running on her wheel in her cage. All night long. I had to shut three or four doors to try to block out her parties, her dates, her bad boy boyfriends showing up at all hours of the night to take her out.

So in memory of Mango, and to make my boys happy, here’s her story:

Mango
originally posted to the JaneBlog on February 7, 2006

Somewhere in the spectrum of pet lovers is a place for me. I’ve always loved the dogs in our family, am happy to feed the goldfish, will reluctantly accept the adopted stray cat that wants to sit on my lap (purring and kneading no less). However, I draw the line at rodents. Furry and fuzzy are cute in commercials and animated movies, but furry and fuzzy do not belong with me.With that said, we still ended up with Mango some six months ago. Maybe eight months ago. I was in Hawaii at the time, shopping for windows at Home Depot with Surfer Ty when son Jake phoned from Bellevue begging me to say yes to Mango. Mango was the Johnsons hamster and Mr. Johnson thought Mango needed a new home. Who knows if it was Jake’s idea, or Mr. Johnson’s suggestion, but we became the new home.I didn’t want a hamster. I knew nothing about hamsters and wasn’t about to touch our new one.Mango not only made lots of noise at night running and running in her wheel, but she had one red eye and a snaggled tooth mouth and okay–pretty coloring, apricot and white–but still, she was no lady.I made up stories about Mango to entertain the boys. It wasn’t hard to do, not when Mango was a party-girl, liked to dance all night, and she played the field, always dating two or more guys at once…the smart, nerdy mouse that drove a red corvette and the big sexy rat on the Harley. She routinely ignored curfews, played her music too loud, and loved disco balls. I talked to her about our family expectations, tried to instil good manners, even locked the door so she couldn’t sneak out at night all to no avail. Mango wouldn’t be tamed. She loved to live big and the boys loved these stories.Over time Mango learned to enjoy the airplane rides the boys gave her in the metal die-cast biplanes. She sat, cuddled, in Jake’s arms. She tolerated Sinclair’s daughter poking at her.And then suddenly she wasn’t Mango anymore. A week ago she wasn’t herself, and by midnight the same day she was gone. And in the eight hours it took her to die I became a hamster lover. I couldn’t let Mango die. I spent hours on the internet trying to understand what she had, what was happening, called the various vets to see who handled hamsters and if they were open and if they’d be willing to see her at the late hour. In the end we did what Surfer Ty suggested, we wrapped her in a little soft cloth and held her and talked to her until she stopped opening her eyes and breathing.A hamster might seem to be just a hamster and yet Mango was more. Mango was a saucy little orange and white party animal that loved shimmering dresses and go-go boots and bad boys on big bikes and I’m really going to miss her beady red eye and her long snaggle tooth and the sound of her dancing all night long.

Are you a pet person?  And have you ever ended up with a stray, or a pet you weren’t planning on?  Tell me about the animals in your world and let me know I’m not the only one who can’t say no to helping a critter out!

Book Club Monday #4

Memorial Day! Here’s hoping everyone is off of work, and doing something fun… like reading! Easy on the Eyes will be hitting shelves sometime in July, so the countdown continues with week 4 of my online book club! We’ve been talking about Odd Mom Out and Mrs. Perfect—my two books that feature some of the same characters from Easy on the Eyes. I love hearing reader feedback, and this forum is no exception, but here’s the best part for readers: your comment on each book club question enters you to win an Advanced Reading Copy of Easy on the Eyes. Read it before you can buy it! Then you can tell everyone about it.

Last week we discussed Mrs. Perfect. This week let’s talk about a topic from Odd Mom Out:

Are you a PTA mom? Do you volunteer a lot at school or have a say on committees? Do you find it a satisfying role to play? How do you juggle work, family life and volunteering? Do you ever feel guilty for not being involved enough in the school’s PTA activities? Are you an Odd Mom Out in the life you live?

Feel free to contribute without having read Odd Mom Out, but be warned that the comments that follow may contain spoilers.

For more Odd Mom Out, read an excerpt, download the whole Reader’s Guide, check out some book extras, and order your copy from Amazon!

About TIMING of PRIZES: The winner will be drawn (randomly, of course) shortly after the next book club gets posted. So, sometime next Monday, when I find a sliver of time between sleeping and caring for a itty-bitty baby, I will do the winner thing. If it waits until Tuesday, no one stress, okay? Thanks! And thanks for participating!

Time-Out

I’m not posting much.  But then, I’m not doing much of anything but struggling to comfort my newborn who has acid reflux and now cries night and day.   On Wednesday morning Surfer Ty returned to Hawaii for the next two weeks and his departure took the wind out of my sails.  I was coping while he was here but his absence has just brought me to well…my knees.  I miss him.  I don’t want to do this without him.  And the last three days have felt endless.  How will I get through the next ten?

I supposed I’ll get through by doing what I always do:  taking it a day at a time.  Fighting to focus on the immediate moment.  And reaching out when I’m at a breaking point which is what I did yesterday.  I called a couple friends and begged them to come and hold Mac for an hour this weekend so I can at least walk out for awhile…even if its just to get fresh air away from the sound of him screaming.  Because he screams and shrieks and writhes in pain.

 I thought it’d be different.

I feel like an eighteen year old teen mom who imagined a sweet chubby cheeked Gerber baby.  Instead Mac is angry and unable to be comforted easily and after hours of it I just cry.

I shouldn’t cry.  I’m a big girl.  I’m a mom with two boys out of infancy.  But I’m so filled with mixed emotions.  Helplessness.  Sadness.  Guilt.  Love.  I want to help him but there’s so little I can do–we’ve seen the doctors three times and Mac is now on Zantac and supplementing with Gripe water and sleeping in his car-seat, and being fed upright–but even with every trick in the book he cries most of the time.

I wasn’t going to share any of this.  Wasn’t going to let you think that my time with Mac was anything but blissful but I thought, come on Jane, you’re the queen of honesty.  Be honest about motherhood with new baby.  Be honest that its far more challenging than you even imagined and why you’re not at keyboard and why you’re not reading and why you’re not even smiling much.

My big boys don’t understand why their new brother only cries.  They want me to make him stop.  They want to be able to talk to me without me staring at them like the dead.   They want me the way I used to be.  Hell.  I want me to be the way  I used to be.  I want to cuddle and cradle this new baby without feeling like I’m losing my mind.

So there you have it.  Jane with her nearly four week old son in desperate need of a time-out.  Which is why I’m here, at my desk, letting Mac shreik away in his room for fifteen minutes.  His crying just makes him more gassy.  He’ll throw up endlessly now that he’s cried so hard.  But I had to have a break.  I had to put him down.  I had to step away.  It was that or cry again.  And I can’t cry.  Yet.  It’s only nine twenty in the morning.

A JANE EXTRA: Mountains and Miracles

A Guest Blog by CJ Carmichael

When I first met Jane, it was just months after her last baby was born. And now little Ty is discovering the joys of being a big brother! Jane and I were both unpublished back then, attending a conference in Victoria, full of hopes and dreams about our Brilliant Writing Careers.

Since then, Jane and I have met at lots of different conferences and we’ve also snuck away on mini-writing retreats with our good friend, Desire author Barbara Dunlop. When choosing a location for our retreats we inevitably find ourselves drawn to the Rocky Mountains…Banff being a special favorite. Oh the fun we have had…wine & chocolate by the fire at night…tea at the Rundle Lounge looking out over the Bow Valley…spa treatments, and cool restaurants, and a little bit of shopping. Long walks and runs, taking in the beauty around us. (Did I say writing? Oops, I meant to say writing, too…)

I’m not sure what it is that inspires me about mountains, but I know Jane feels it, too. It’s a spiritual thing…a little like the awe and wonder you experience when a new baby is born. That’s why I thought I would share some photos with her–and her fans–of my favorite hikes.

Mountains inspire me…but what inspires you? I’d love to hear and I know Jane would, too…

Thanks for inviting me to be here, Jane. I often lurk, just to see what’s going on in your busy life. Love to you and ALL your boys!

CJ Carmichael

GIVEAWAY! Jane will be giving away a $10 Starbucks card and some fun Jane Porter goodies to one lucky winner. All you need to do is post a comment here and share your thoughts. The winner will be announced on Monday. Good luck! (And after you comment here, make sure you add your comment to Jane’s online book club discussion this week.)

Book Club Monday #3

 

Easy on the Eyes will be hitting shelves sometime in July, so the countdown continues with week 3 of my online book club! Thanks for all your participation — it’s been great so far to talk about Odd Mom Out and Mrs. Perfect—my two books that feature some of the same characters from Easy on the Eyes. I really been enjoying reading your opinions and answers, but here’s the best part for readers: your comment on each book club question enters you to win an Advanced Reading Copy of Easy on the Eyes. Read it before you can buy it! Then you can tell everyone about it.

Last week we discussed Odd Mom Out. This week let’s talk pull a question from the Reader’s Guide for Mrs. Perfect:

Can perfectionism and happiness find a reasonable balance in life? Can a woman lead an honest life if she is always giving the illusion of being the perfect mother and perfect wife with a perfect family and home?

Feel free to contribute without having read Mrs. Perfect, but be warned that the comments that follow may contain spoilers.

For more Mrs. Perfect, read an excerpt, download the whole Reader’s Guide, check out some book extras, and order your copy from Amazon!

About TIMING of PRIZES: The winner will be drawn (randomly, of course) shortly after the next book club gets posted. So, sometime next Monday, when I find a sliver of time between sleeping and caring for a itty-bitty baby, I will do the winner thing. If it waits until Tuesday, no one stress, okay? Thanks! And thanks for participating!