Today I got a request for the book from a national reviewer. Actually it was only a few minutes ago. I seem to be having a lot of memorable days lately and I am celebrating each and every one of them.
I love to write. I love everything about it. Even the impossible days, when words won't come. Yesterday I wrote ten thousand words. Today, zero. And that's okay. Because tomorrow, when no one needs me for anything, I'll write again.
I love the new book. Have I said that already? Or have I said it ten thousand times already? It's such a different story, different approach . . . and I'm so anxious to send it out, to let everyone read it. And that is the best part . . . when someone calls and you can hear it in their voice, they've been crying, while reading your book. And then they say, "Oh my God, I love this book so much."
Hand-on-heart moments. Best moments ever.
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