HA HA HA! Stupid me!
No, in other news, I was officially asked to do an official interview. About myself. As in like a guest post. Which is totally exciting but then I realized.
What the frak do I write about?
I mean, my husband gets mad at me because he accuses me of being modest. TOO modest. Almost unhealthily so. And maybe I am. But then when you think about it, I'm just a girl that likes to write that was lucky enough to find her perfect agent and said agent found a pub house that wanted my darling book.
I don't know any magic tricks to get published.
I don't have enough of an ego to assume I could tell *anybody* how to write or get published.
I don't do smoke and mirrors.
If you were me, what would you write about? Huh?
*pulls out the pen and paper, gets ready to make notes*
Hit me with your best shot!