There it is.
I'm Getting Better: Reflections on a Broken Heart is now off to the printer. I hope to have the first copy in my hand by my birthday in a couple of weeks.
Wow. This feels weird. Granted, there's a lot that this project is not. It's not in the hands of a "real publisher" paying me "real money" so that "real people" can read a "real book." It's only 100 pages, and according to people who know such things the "Self-Improvement" genre is saturated with people way more famous than me writing a lot more than me.
But still. I've written a book. I've actually written a book.
What's next? A marathon?
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