My first book to be in the "wild" will be there Thursday morning...
I'm so excited--and a little nervous for some reason. I hope I can leave this thing without someone stopping me. It's SF, though, so I have about a 50/50 chance of someone noticing.
:)
Okay, 20/80.
2 comments:
Very cool. Will you be able to stand the suspense?
BTW, the day after you explained what happened to The Water In Between, I stopped at the library and saw it on the shelf of discarded books for sale. I could not resist buying it for my daughter.
Someone else is blogging about compassion this month.
When your blog's comment form asked me to log in, it automatically created the header for this comment. I would have been happy to use my real name, but doing so did not appear to be an option. (I'm the Occasional Guest Blogger over at Opinionhead's blog.)
Robin
Hmmm, and see, if I were half-way tech smart I could fix that issue...
As it is, Jo scratches her head and prays that God will dawn that answer in her head later on down the road, along with how to do that cool thing that all of you do with typing the words and turning them into a link.
I love that story about the Water...I have been thinking a LOT about Water since I am doing the learning to be alone in peace thing. There is a good chance that I won't get to see my brother again until next year, and that made me pretty blue this morning as I put on my mascara and looked at my face in the mirror, and then I knew that the solitude as peace thing has come as a gift. I look to Patterson when I think on learning that solitude, and how his mind spun there in the ocean, lost and unable to read, confused by conversation with the Russian captain. So much for me to relate to in that book.
I will look into the compassion blog--one can never have too much of that.
Much thanks...
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