I stand there at Barnes & Noble … dreaming.
I dream of the day that I no longer get the “it’s not you it’s me” letter from agents.
I dream of the day when I no longer get upset because I can’t believe books were published by Bravo Reality TV Stars and people buy them.
I dream of the day when I finish my second novel and someone other than myself thinks it’s awesome enough to publish.
I dream of the day when I walk out of an agent’s office as happy as Will Smith does at the end of his Pursuit of Happyness movie.
I dream of the day I get to feel the Lero Lero Factor around those that didn’t believe I could do it.
I dream of the day that I walk into a Barnes & Noble and my book is sitting on the shelf … any shelf … even the 30% off shelf.
Dreaming …