In my first major effort towards living up to my eventual thirty-ness, I have decided to try to eat healthier, because we all know my metabolism is one step away from failing. Just kidding about the metabolism failing part, but I do need to eat better. Instead of grocery shopping, I have been known to eat the odd ice cream sandwich for lunch and skip breakfast entirely. Right now I'm eating a bowl of fruit, even the melon bits, which I hate.
I haven't had time to think of the other aspects of being thirty, however, because I have been BUSY. Lots of phone calls and meetings last week, as well as the Old Stone House Soiree, which was so much fun because I had authors there (yay for Jessie and Kim) and many books on display (yay Team Carrie)!
I also signed the wonderful Brian Zepka, whose YA novel (hilariously and completely coincidentally) is about a future America where a wall is erected to halt illegal immigration, and an adopted teen risks his life helping other get through while searching for a friend that got left behind years ago. I know, awesome!!
All of these to-dos meant that I only had a very small amount of time to mourn BEA 2016 and the fact that I did not make the trek to Chicago, credit card in hand to deal with the extra baggage fees, as I wish I did. I looked at the pictures on Twitter briefly last weekend and the rows and rows of gorgeous, pre-publication glory, and well....sighhh, I'll get over it.