Did I seriously just say that? “Book me for your next retreat?” Next thing you know, I’ll be opening the trunk of my car and asking you to buy the book I’ve just written.
Yes, there are joys of writing a book. I’m thinking of the quiet, contemplative hours stretching as long as the questions. (And if you believe that. . . .)
There are also joys of promoting a book. I’m thinking of blog posts entitled, “Book me for your next retreat.” (And if you believe that. . . .)