Here is the truth about me, and I’m going to be brutally honest, I’m a wh*re for a romance novel. No matter how cheesy, how cliche, how down right stupid the book might be, if it’s about eternal love, and love lost and found, and a relatively happily ever after, then I’ve probably read it, am reading it, or will read it. Pretty simple. This whole love affair started way back in high school. I always had a book in my hand. ALWAYS. I even got sent to the principal a few times for read during class by one particular teacher. After graduating, life started and me and my beloved books drifted away from each other. I’d read occasionally, but not like I had before this thing called “adulthood” happened. Then I had kids and the concept of “free time” went out the window and with it, my books. Recently, a good friend of mine threw me a book to read when I was complaining about not having any “me” time. I picked that sucker up and got sucked back in. After a few months of reading again I decided that I should probably put this obsession to some kind of use…. and BAM! I created ReviewingRomance.com… because the world could use another romance book review blog right? (That is a rhetorical question, by the way.)