Last night, I had this really weird dream about my book launch... It was like, it was pretty much perfect, and Jodi Picoult was there, but no one knew who she was except me, and we were talking like old friends or whatever. And there was like, and online forum or twitter party or whatever, and some of my friends were "there". One of my favorite cookies was there too lol. I only ate one though...


But the part that was HORRIBLE, was that 8 year old boys were fanboying over my book. My book was like some secret spy thing or whatever (think Alex Rider). Then, uhm... I was asked some Qs about it, and like, I didn't remember what she was about, and I had to flip through the pages to remember...


Then I woke up lol. It was an odd, odd dream.