It’s been a busy summer.
This summer I traveled up and down the east coast, napped
along the banks of Lake Michigan, crawled through never-ending LA traffic, and
made, once again, the long and boring drive from Philadelphia to Chicago
(fourteen hours, in case you’re curious).
This summer I passed the one-year anniversary of quitting my
job and deciding to dive head first into writing full time. I also passed the
one-year anniversary of getting married, which was considerably more pleasant.
I read a lot this summer, fourteen books and counting, plus
one audiobook and two books I’d already read.
I wrote a lot, too, putting the finishing touches on a
manuscript that I adore.
I spent a good amount of time thinking about writing,
reading, editing, YA in general, this little blog, all you lovely readers, and
confirmed (or reconfirmed) some big personal decisions about where I want to
take myself professionally and creatively.
There’s a lot that I can’t wait to share with you all, over
the next few weeks and months, but I thought I’d ease back into these Wednesday
reflections with a question to you.
What was the most
important thing you learned this summer?
That being pregnant in the summer sucks lol. Glad you had a good summer!
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