Guess what has a title?
Also, guess who originally thought she had ten-ish chapters to go to complete the first draft of her book, but now probably only has five?
That’s right. I’m one happy gal right about now. And excited. And nervous. Time to take this year-end deadline by the horns and show it who’s boss.
Anyone who has been following this journey knows that titles are the absolute bane of my existence. I hate them. I hate them even more than clowns and the St. Louis Cardinals. (and I *HATE* the Cardinals.)
A month or so ago, I had tentatively proclaimed that I had potential titles. Then I second-guessed myself. I mean, the title is what readers see first, it’s what draws them in. (Well, that and awesome cover art, let’s face it.)
Well, today, I think I may have actually done it. You know, DECIDED. I’m giving myself a while to ruminate on it, as well as get some very trusted opinions, but…barring any unforeseen circumstances, I may just be slapping a name on this damn thing soon.