Fiorella learned something yesterday as she sat waiting hour after hour for her car to be fixed. She learned her writing self-consciousness had been totally healed. Yes, Fio hauled out her laptop and revised two chapters while she was in the dealership--and one of them included a love scene.
And when she spotted a young woman reading a paperback while waiting, Fio put a smile on her face, asked what she was reading (a romance), announced herself as a romance writer, and gave her a promotional bookmark.
To top it all off, one of the technicians sought Fio out and asked if she had written the book in her car that had her name on it. Then he told her his wife writes romances and is trying to get published. Fiorella recommended RWA, gave him her card, contact information, and a bookmark, and told him to have his wife get in touch.
What a day!