As you may or may not know, I like pedicures.
As you also may or may not know, I am revising a novel.
Today the two worlds collide.
No, my main character isn’t getting a pedicure. But with a little help from my Kindle, I will be proofing my revised manuscript of The Mockingbirds this afternoon while kicking back in a pedicure chair at a local nail salon.

This pleases me. This feels like the life. This is why I write. This is why I don’t work for the man. So I can take my work on my Kindle and get my nails done while I revise. This is bliss.

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