Do you ever do something kind of embarrassing, like yelling across a hotel foyer like a hoyden, and then you’re mortified that you were so unprofessional, but then you kind of forget about it for awhile, until suddenly you remember doing it and you’re mortified again a week later but you still want to die just like when you did it in the first place?
Yeah. That keeps happening to me.
I have nothing more profound to say that that. I’m at the Texas Library Associations conference in Austin. If you’re here, come look for me on Thursday at the Author Area. I’m signing books at 2-3pm. Also, they have ARCs of Texas Gothic.