...tomorrow is my mom's surgery. Tonight, we pack. And like my mother, I will be going to the hospital with four books. Because you just never know when you'll need another book. I swore on everything holy that I had no interest in the Hunger Games trilogy, and here I am, sucked in just like every other pre-teen out there. What's next, vampires?
Thank you for understanding my quietness over the last few weeks as I figure my way through this and try to find my voice. Thank you for your e-mails, quietly poking, just to make sure everything is OK. Thank you for your thoughts and your friendships.