A Blonde Moment
True story, I don't look like anyone else in my family. We all have blue eyes, but where my button nose and rosebud mouth* came from is a mystery.
Also a mystery is why my hair never went truly brown. My family is littered with childhood blondes who eventually went brunette. My hair is darker than it was, but I cling to the fact that it still falls under the blonde heading.
All this to say, I should absolutely be excused for completely blanking on the mystery box that arrived today. Even though Riptide emailed me two weeks ago and asked how many copies of The Pick Up I wanted. Even though we have less than seven weeks until release day. Even so, I opened that box with all the innocent enthusiasm of a four-year-old on Christmas morning.
A blonde four-year-old at that.
I cried a bit. I texted everyone I thought might be close to their phone. I spammed social media.
I wrote a book. It's a real book now. In just under two months, you can read it too! I hope you will!
The Pick Up is available for preorder from Riptide Publishing.
*those are my grandmother's words, not mine. I didn't look like her either.