Okay, close your eyes (figuratively) and make a wish. Was it a big one? A funny thing happened to me this past year. My birthday-candle-shooting-star-impossible-dream wish came true. I sold my first novel! It's a pretty weird experience. First, you float around for awhile wondering if this is what Charlie Sheen feels like on an average Saturday night. Then you get a little scared wondering what next? You need to come up with a NEW DREAM and exactly how do you do that? What I discovered is that my next dream is just to write another book, to tell another story. I feel kind of lucky to have a wish that comes true yet only makes you want to wish it more!