Editing a book is a roller coaster of love. Some days are lofty and divine, each word floating into place with a satisfying series of keyboard clicks. Some days there…
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Editing a book is a roller coaster of love. Some days are lofty and divine, each word floating into place with a satisfying series of keyboard clicks. Some days there…
I climbed two firefighters. For charity. Fundraising. Really. Is it hot in here, or is it just…? Truth be told, I didn’t climb them. They hoisted me. Like a giggling…