There comes a time in every writer's life where they have to let go of their baby and put it out in the world. That day has come for me with my latest book, and I can't seem to let it go. It's not right yet. It's not fully baked. And yet, I know it can't be until it's in the hands of my editor who will tell me what's wrong with it. It's not a book until someone interacts with it, and so I'm going to let this one fly.
After I get a bubble tea and read the last chapter again. So almost. I'm almost ready to take my own advice. Until then, enjoy this pretty pic I took this morning. I am legit the worst photographer on the planet, so for me, it's decent.