I am feeling warm, full, content. I spent yesterday checking out ways to publish, and finding publishers that I think will be interested in this book, and also discovering two agents that live nearby. There is always the question of self-publishing and I will check everything out first. It is a fascinatng exploration and the second half of the publishing journey. First you write and then you find a way to package and present. You go within and then come out.
The editor responded as I would have wished and now I just need to go in and tweak. I am trying to put myself in that place of the book so I can tweak unobtrusively so it means a return to that world and on a day when this one is particularly inviting and it always is.
I was sad to read that Kurt Vonnegut died and then I realized he was 84 and lived a rich life. I'm sure his travels are blessed.
So, to work. We have been invited to a wine tasting at Noonan's restaurant in Larkspur Landing so I have inspiration to spur and spin me on.
To Spring! How precious this day, each day!