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Then the conversation went like this:
"Mom, how popular are you?"
"What do you mean?"
"In your book stuff. How popular are you?"
I couldn’t help it. I laughed. "I’m pretty much a nobody, son."
He didn’t seem to believe me. "But on a scale of 1 to 100, how popular are you?"
I laughed again. I guess to him I am SUPER popular because I have books and talk about writing pretty much 24/7. I’m sure my husband and son are sick of me. It’s all consuming. Just ask them. Poor guys.
When I didn’t respond, he said, "Like...are you a 60 or an 80?"
Bless his little heart. He thinks I’m that popular. I muttered, "More like a 20."
And then we had a long discussion about genre fiction. One of his questions was, "Why don’t you write science fiction or fantasy, Mom?"
I think that’s a sign, don’t you?