Confabulate: (v) to engage in conversation with imaginary stories
For those of you who are regular readers, I am delighted to report that my new novel is in the works for publication with a major New York House. There’s a great possibility for a bonus check and I’ve been promised distribution all over the country.
On top of that, some of my music has been selected to be recorded and there’s high energy in the label that many of the tunes will be picked
up by famous artists, which will open the door to even more royalties.
It seems that my readership is growing every day and my podcast has quite a following. Just last week, somebody said that I was what they call “a hot property.”
On top of all that, my personal life is booming with my children’s great success, and the fact that I am alive and kicking, and able to make a difference in these tumultuous times.
I want to thank each one of you for allowing me to come every single day and write my heart, knowing that you are listening and you care about what I have to share, especially this morning, when I’ve taken the time to confabulate all this information in this ridiculous essay.
(click the elephant to see what he’s reading!)