The day after I got home from the East Coast, I realized I’d carried home some nasty cooties. I’d never heard of the Norwalk norovirus, but we’re now on intimate terms – enough so that I now realize how ghastly those critters really are.
I’m almost back to “normal,” so I’m trying to catch up on the home front. All y’all are definitely a bright spot in my day, even if I haven’t managed to stop and leave a line to tell you so. Still — and I’ve been thinking about this for a while — I sometimes worry that I’m not your intended demographic.
I’m honored to share your writerly progress. I love to commiserate when things get rocky, and I’m genuinely excited to help celebrate your good news. But true confession time: I think I need a glossary to help me understand your posts about YA fantasy. Auras, I know, ‘cause I live in la-la land. But fey? Pooka, dryad, fox-spirits, and Otherworlders? Am I the only person on earth who’s got difficulty seeing what you’re imagining?