Been a weird week. A wedding, dance recitals, a parade, basketball, a concussion, Mother's Day, a broken air conditioner. Everything I try to write about it sounds odd and jumbled, so I’m just going to leave it at that.
Shit week for writing. Sorry, mom—I know you read these. Language! I picked up the pace for editing, but many things went sideways last week. A lot went right, and this newsletter helps me recall them. New pics came out for merch, I received my poster for book signings, I had good connections on IG and set up a book tour through bythebookvbp, but enough things sputtered that I came away with a “WTH?” for the week. (Marla, I'm about a week to a week-and-a-half out from sending you the book for edits).
Time to re-ignite my countdown timer! That may look like a lot of time, but from my perspective, it isn't.
o To-Do list for writing last week:
o To-Do list for writing this week:
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