I didn't get a personality transplant; but Bonnie Hearn Hill did get in touch with me. I feel - fortunate; humble; amazed; happy. And I'm still digesting this bit of pleasant happening.
My partner asked me if I realized that Bonnie would find my post and I answered, honestly, no.
I'm glad she did. And Bonnie and I did meet many years ago; I wish I remembered, but I don't. My uncle Delbert was one family member I really wanted to see more of and the one - I think - I saw the least.
Good news, too: Bonnie will be stopping by here on her blog tour later this month. She will be a special guest and will be talking about where to go and what to do with your novel after you reach The End.
I guess I didn't need a personality transplant. I just needed - once, again - to put out into the universe what I wanted.
Ah.
