I am pleased to report that I have my first literary event coming up in April. I confess that the thought of it sends me spiraling into a state of panic, so it’s fortunate that I won’t be attending personally.

Between my Aspergers and social anxiety, leaving the house on a normal basis is somewhat traumatic and takes a few days to recover from. So it makes sense that the baton be passed to my mother who will be taking along a Wordsearch and my dramatic readings. At least people can hear what I sound like…

Wish her luck!