Sick on the sofa with a moist summer cold (isn’t moist just the grossest word?) and thought I’d recap a crazy week or two.
Participated in my first Author Talk at a Book Store last Wednesday. Met a Special Ops war veteran who also just happens to be a debut novelist and Northwestern MFA grad…and a better-looking version of Brad Pitt. Nothing like that to make you feel inadequate. He also happened to be warm, genuine, funny and humble . . .
There were two other fabulous authors presenting and it was a treat. I was terrified at first and wanted to uninvite my family so they wouldn’t have to watch me fail. Finally took Liz Gilbert’s advice (fear is boring) and made myself breathe and enjoy. Family was supportive and wonderful as always and we had the most thrilling late-night dining adventure – that may be an essay or Live Lit piece in the future.
Emailed two award-winning authors and went out on a limb to see if they would do an interview. Both said yes! So far, I have received zero flat-out “NO’s” and only one “contact my publicist.” All the others have been game and super generous. Ask and ye shall receive!
Still basking in the joy of my 100-page review with my Novel in a Year teacher. She thinks it’s a real book! And it has tension! And darkness! And I’m good at dialogue! I could just crap my pants I’m so happy. Of course the critique was about two paragraphs of what was fabulous and three pages of what needs to be fixed but it’s only the second draft. And she called it a book!
Going to Ragdale next week and can’t wait!
On the family front: Daughter’s wedding pictures are in and they’re breathtaking. Son set a new goal, decided to kick fear to the curb…said it was partially due to hearing me drone on about that. If we drone on long enough, they just might find something useful in what we say!
Remaining summer goals: Camp, Stick Toes in Ocean, Finish 2nd Draft
Other than the moist cold — have you ever had water squirt out your eye when you blow your nose? Is that a thing?