I spoke to my first book club this week and it was so, so great! There were a dozen or so women there, most of whom had actually read
Frog Kisser (I was told that was only the second time most people had read the book). Words can not described how touched and honored I felt to look around the room and see all these cool women holding my book and wanting to ask me questions about it. It was so much fun discussing my story with them. I've been on a high all week.
And they had chocolate martinis! (I passed on that...I still can't drink them after the bachelorette party.)
What I most enjoyed was how some of the women noticed things in the book that I hadn't noticed when I was writing...things about people's behavior that made sense as the story ended. It made me think of Sam in a new way, and that was pretty cool. We also talked about a possible sequel and some possibilities for it. We'll see...
So, the point of this story is: I love book clubs. I would love to speak to more of them. If you have one, or know of one, I'll be happy to come to a meeting (well...if it's in the general DC area) or call in. Please. I need another fix.