It’s that busy time of year. And I’m in the middle of it all. Last week was both very good and very bad. The good part was another Christmas festival where my sister and I got to go and sell our books. It’s always so much fun to go to those. Potential readers are easy to spot. They see books and their eyes light up. Other people see books and their eyes glaze over and I feel they haven’t picked up a book since high school. I really feel sorry for those folks. I tell them my books are about an older couple, because I’m tired of reading about twenty- and thirty-year-olds. And that there is plenty of romance, plenty of comedy, some Fifty Shades of Gray and a ton of strong women’s friendships. A little of everything.
As for the bad stuff. I’m not really ready to talk, or write, about it yet. It hurt me badly and it was all because of my own naivete or stupidity. In the overall problems in the world, it’s really nothing. I mean Nick and I and the kids are just fine. But I’m still hurt and sad.
I haven’t decorated for Christmas yet. Mollie is coming over this weekend for that. I have to leave everything up through the middle of January because that’s when the boys will be here for Christmas. But I’m really looking forward to seeing them. I hope everyone is getting ready for a wonderful holiday season.
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