The other day my husband told me not to write about him. My “New York Times Bestseller” could not be about him. I replied, “Its not about you. If anything it is about me, and if you happen to be about me, then well, there you have it. When you met me, I told you I was a writer. As I writer, I tend to pull from experience. Next time, don’t marry a writer.” And that was that. Then, he asked, “Are you going to have a pen name?” My response, “Good question?”
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