It pays to talk frequently about one’s obsession with See’s chocolate. Tonight I came home from a meeting and several hours of writing to find a house of sleeping men and two packages awaiting me on the counter. The first package, a very big box, was from a writer who’d suffered through my many monologues about heard me mention Milk Bordeaux and California Brittle a few times and wanted to express his thanks for my editing of his teen fantasy manuscript. Ripping open the box like a child on Christmas morning ????????Opening the box curiously, I peeked in. A two-pound “Gold Fancy” box from See’s Candies! Holy Milk Bordeaux, Batman! And in the package next to it was more gold: My advance copy of BIG MOUTH, the final bound book. What timing! I can’t think of a better way to celebrate the publication of a book that celebrates food, in all its glory and excesses, than a two-pound box of chocolate heaven. Thanks, See’s Candies! Thanks, editor Krista! And thanks, from the bottom of my chocolate-coated heart, writer Steve.
And now, time to hunker down on my big green couch, in my quiet sleepy house, with a cozy blanket, my box of chocolate, and my second published novel. Celebration!
Grandma of triplets says
Congratulations Kid, you deserve all the chocolate that you can eat. Just don’t tell the boys and save a piece for me. Love you lots, Grandma S