Milestones!

Back in 2018, I wrote a post about getting your butt in your chair and your fingers on the keyboard if you want to be a writer. In the replies, we got into the subject of how many books Nora Roberts had written in forty years (La Nora is closing in on fifty years and still writing).

The subject of how many books I'd written came up in yoga class last Friday. One of my classmates had looked me up and commented on how I had a ton of books for sale. She asked me how many I had published in total.

I said, "Over eighty, I think." Because yes, I'm at the point where I'm starting to have trouble keeping track of all of them.

So I counted them over the weekend. Eighty-nine.

Yes, you read that right. 89.

I probably won't catch up with La Nora or any other prolific writer, past, present, or future. But this is what happens when you write for twenty-one years straight.

We'll see what the count is in another four years.