THE INTERVIEW

The radio show went great. I think. It's not up in the archives yet, so I have no idea how I sounded and maybe I really don't want to know. I used to have one of those old-fashioned tape recorders...you know the kind...two reels of tape that were always getting tangled up if you left them on your bedroom floor instead of putting them where they belong. I wasn't exactly a neat nik when I was a kid. Ack. Anyway, I used to have one of those things and as a matter of fact, it's still in my attic, but when I would listen to myself, it was like who is this person? Ewk and gag me with a spoon. Actually, I have a friend, Jess, who told me I sounded pretty darn spiffy for someone who smokes. Gotta love that Bahama Mama.

The guys on my group, The Writer's Life, congratulated me...a big thanks goes to Barbara, Janet and Myriam! Actually, I had one call-in and I think it was Myriam!

The girls at Single Talk really put me through the wringer...asking me stuff I'm supposed to know about...lol...did they realize that I was a bundle of nerves? Hope not. I have to admit, the answers came pretty fast...maybe my twin soul was pulling for me...thank you, Mark, wherever you are!

For those that don't know, Mark is the reason why the whole Romancing the Soul even got started. I knew him for a year and then he died. A week after he died, he came to me and told me to put this book together, even naming it. I thought that was so cool. I, of course, couldn't change the name or mess up whatever good vibrations he had from the upper realm. I'm not stupid. GRIN.

Well, it's back to the grind. Stardom is sooooo short-lived. I have to finish revising this book to send to the agents and I've procrastinated long enough. It's really tough to write one book and promote another at the same time, but where there's a will, there's a way.

Off to work...groan....