My husband has always been my most loyal supporter. When I was writing Finding Grace, I talked to him about my imaginary people and the imaginary things that were happening to them, and he didn't think I was a nut job. He never acted bored; in fact, he always seemed incredibly excited and interested in the whole process.
He's doing it again. I know I'm one lucky gal, and I need to make sure that guy of mine knows that I know it.
So a million thanks to my dear husband. This post is for you. I love you.