There's something really intimidating about it. When I write, I don't write thinking about anyone actually ever reading it. It's just something I do for me at the time.
But, while scary, it's such a nice feeling.
My friend Hilary called to let me know it was making her laugh. I breathed a sigh of relief. It's my opinion that if a book makes someone laugh, it has done its job.
So it's finally here. The book. Halloween. Cooler weather. Recovery.