Last year I wrote a novel for NaNoWriMo. (Of course this year I didn’t have the time and energy to do it)

I wrote it and then it just sat there.

I started a new job with a couple of folks that I used to work with at Insurance.com.

One of them used to be an English teacher. I mentioned my novel to him and he wanted to read it.

No one had ever read it. Of course writing, for the most part, is meant to be read.

I printed it out over lunch today.

With much trepidation, embarrassment and angst I handed it over.

No one else has had a chance to read it.

Until now.

I wonder what he’s going to think… ?