Holy Cow. Here it is the first of February already. Now I know what my mom means by time passing by in such a blinding push.
The second book is plugging along. I am having a blast going to book club meetings and talking with the readers.
And, what about the Frey-cus? Hmm? At least, I label my books as fiction. :)
I'm sure what they say about even bad press at least being press is true.
I would rather do things the correct way, thank you. Even if it means I'm only outstanding in my own brain!!