Last night I dreamt I got a card in the mail from my agent. I opened the card and read what she’d written: “We finally did it! We sold your book!”
It was such a wonderful feeling. I screamed and jumped over and over. Much higher than I’ve ever jumped in real life. I don’t know what my vertical leap was in the dream, but I’m pretty sure I could’ve dunked over LeBron.
My elation powered my legs as up, up, up I went. I floated on pure joy. I can kinda, sorta still feel it, but the sensation’s starting to fade. Wish I could’ve bottled it so I could get a whiff of that feeling when I need a boost of confidence/optimism.
That was a damned good dream.
Yes, the kind of dream we all need occasionally, to give us a boost!
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Exactly! I’d love that dream every night. 🙂
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I have to believe it’s going to happen one day. In fact, I’d say it’s a sign of what a weird business this is that it hasn’t happened already. But when it does, I’ll be jumping for joy with you, all the way across the Atlantic!
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I so appreciate your support and confidence, Amy. It means a lot, especially as my own confidence wanes. Weird business, indeed. May we synchronize-happy-jump together in the near future!
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