I just got off the phone with a discriminating client. At the end of the conversation, she told me she’d read my book. My reaction when this happens, is silence.
She broke the silence, telling me my book was one of the most enjoyable she’s ever read in her life. She’s got a stellium in Virgo, including Venus and Mars, and she’s a Sun Pluto conjunct in Leo person… in the 9th house. I think this fits!
But then she said she wanted more of my writing. She suggested I sit down and start from my very first memory and document my entire life. The comment hit me, like how does she know? How does she know, I could actually do this? I mean, I have the ability to do this, for sure.
She said she read the book through, non-stop, which people have told me before, though it’s about 600 pages long. She thinks I could write the memoir of all time, which I know sounds over the top, but I think I know what she means.
She also said she left a review so after the call, I went to find it.
“This is a marvelous and fascinating book.
She really suckers you in with outrageous humor and then slams your head into her abusive father.
I have so many questions after reading this.
I was sorry when it ended. I wanted more.”
She suggested I take an hour in the morning and bang it out, in chronological order.
I am seriously considering doing this. It may be a Jupiter Uranus, thing.
And here is my book: Heaven, I Mean Circle K