As the magnificent Molly Ivins’ wrote, You Got to Dance With Them What Brung You. Someone brought you to the dance of who and where you are now, and good manners instruct us that you can’t abandon them for someone you see across the room whom you are sure would make you shiver with new life forever, plus have more money and cable stations.
We arrived in New York City on an Acela two days ago, ten minutes after finding out we had gotten a miracle: our little writing book had hit the New York Times bestseller list, without having gotten a single review.
I hate this one part of being a writer, the month before publication when there is nothing happening to indicate whether or not your new book will do okay, or if you and your family will be so disgraced that you’ll end up at the Rescue Mission.
Kelly Corrigan is one of my favorite people in the world, brilliant, of course, but more than that, deeply human, and I was so excited when she invited me into this conversation.
Here is something you will love and use forever, although there will also be sneakiness and manipulation involved in the telling, and at least half of you will roll your eyes at what a macaroon I am