Revising Reminds Me of Moving
Right now I am pretty much the busiest I have ever been. I am working back and forth a little with my agent of awesomeness on my book, my kid is doing the usual thing–dance classes, preschool, playgroups, etc., and oh yeah WE’RE MOVING. We’ve been packing and cleaning out closets, storage bins, etc. It’s all sorts of crazy–and all in my spare time from THAT I’ve been doing some revising on novel I’m working on. This is very draining. Why? Because they are both some mind boggling-ly brain consuming! What? You think I’m a crazy person because I just compared packing my crap in a box to revising my baby? Hmm… maybe I

That Post Where I Answer Writer-Type Questions
A lot of you asked me some pretty specific author questions. These surprised me because I guess, in a way I don’t really think of myself as an actual author yet. Which is kind of silly, I guess. I’ve written some books, got a superstar agent of awesomeness (That is officially Victoria’s new name, BTW), have worked through a round of revisions and well… heck I think I might actually be qualified to answer some of your author-ey q’s. Shauna asks: Sweet or Salty?

All About Sketch
Okay, so maybe that title is a little misleading. But, still–many of you wanted to know what my book is about. This is when it occurred to me that I have made a lot of new friends throughout my little journey here, because I talked quite about Sketch while I was writing it, but since some of us hadn’t actually met yet that didn’t really do you any good. So let me first say: Hi friends!

My Diva List
I was watching this commercial earlier today–(That’s actually a rarity, I am a total commercial fast forwarder, sorry corporate networks)–and Mariah Carey was sending her list of things she needed in her hotel room before she arrived. I turned to the husband (remind me to get a snappy nickname for him later) and said, “I wish I was so awesome I needed a Diva list.” He laughed, made some comment about

Questions I Often Ask Myself
So, I am not so crazy as to think that you guys have actual questions for me. In fact, I am a little scared to even ask you if you do because I am worried that no one will come to my question party and I will be left holding a big bag of chee-tos. (That would be bad… I really like chee-tos.) So, instead I decided I would just ask myself some questions, and