

I had a health scare that was not fun. I found a lump under my armpit and the doctor was concerned.
He ordered a mammogram and an ultrasound.
This was last week.
The whole time at Disneyland it was in the back of my mind–these terrible thoughts like What About My Kids? They are so little–they need me–I tried to push them away but they kept popping back up.
I told my husband that if I’m not sick I’m going to learn how to play the guitar.
I found out yesterday that I’m okay.
Completely okay.
So this is what I’m asking Santa for:
My health is something I’ve always taken for granted. Not anymore.
I’m SO glad I got it checked out.
You must buy this:

It has more YA fantasy book ads than any mainstream paper mag I’ve ever bought.
Walmart promotes Melissa De La Cruz’s Blue Blood Series
GIANT ad for Cassandra Clare’s books with this blurb from S. Meyer, “Dear Edward and Jacob: I adore you both. But I’m spending the weekend with Jace. Sorry.”
(Nice)
Rachel Caine’s books with a blurbs from our very own Reviewer X and Teen Book Review.
And more!
Go People Mag and YA!
This was a week of playing.
After months of worry: Swine Flu! The economy! Etc. Etc.– Insert Current Problem Here–
We decided to splurge and treat La Familia on a three-night at California Grand–three-day park hopper pass to Disneyland Resort.
We had an absolute blast.
The four of us wore theme t-shirts of this guy:

The baby was pretty punk rock. She wore her striped Jack shirt with a fluffy pink princess skirt.
The Boy and I hit this ride numerous times:

Awe-some.
Then, when we got home, my husband and I went to Bridge School Benefit Concert. You know it? It benefits a special needs school that Neil Young (who lives on a nearby ranch) started.
Last night’s line-up:

Gavin Rossdale sang an inspired “Landslide” (one of my all-time favorite songs) and Adam Sandler was hilarious.
Chris Martin was adorable in a black and white Suess-like hat and made jokes about Balloon Boy.
His Yellow was amazing.
Wolfmother was fantastic too.
We made new friends.
One of them was this guy whose manic birthday energy was contagious.
Yes, that’s me raising de roof to a Sheryl Crow song–had to be there–sometimes you gotta dance, right?
(Yes, some of that popcorn was tossed into the crowd.)
STRUTS&FRETS contest winner To Be Announced This Week! Thanks for all your creative entries!
http://thebookbind.blogspot.com/2009/10/sea-by-heidi-kling-review.html
Thank you, Kepler’s Books. =)
Check out this gorgeous trailer!
Amazing, right?
Writer/Illustrator Christy Hale is an incredibly talented and sweet member of my critique group. I’ve seen this book from the first spark through completion. It’s SO gorgeous. She also drew illustrations for a picture book my husband wrote based on a refugees true-life experience reintroducing dance to next generation of Cambodian children. Christy’s drawings of children are tender and lively.
Christy’s launch party is this Saturday from 6-8 pm at the Book’s Inc. in Palo Alto.
All are welcome! There will be drinks and food and all kinds of fun stuff.
East-West House is now available everywhere and would make a perfect gift for all the children in your life!
Support Indie Bookstores! http://www.indiebound.org/book/9781600603631

East-West House
For more about Christy’s beautiful books: http://www.christyhale.com
Yes.
In Yosemite.
Was towed.
Twice.
First time it died nearly on a dangerous pass–Husband is good–turned around and coasted into a gas station. Good right?
Well.
Three men were preparing to hunker down for the winter to rebuild station. In a tiny RV. But they did have a phone, which they let us use. Thank God Mother-In-Law at hotel an hour away. I call.
It’s getting dark.
Good thing I brought jackets.
And snacks.
Good thing it wasn’t raining.
We wait. Vulnerable. Reminds me of creepy dystopian book/movie. I survey for weapons if needed.
Finally, the tow comes. Darkness. Then the in-laws. Rescued! Boy dives through mother-in-law’s window.
Car towed to valley. The six of us pile in the small Camry.
They Band-aid the car at the garage. We park it. We play at the river. I rent a pink Beachcruiser. We enjoy.
Two days later: puddles of red-brown gunk under car.
Back to garage.
Mechanic said, “Oh just keep pouring oil in every twenty minutes and you should get home okay.”
We drive behind my husband. Palms pouring sweat.
Smoke billows.
Um.
Honk.
“Husband, you are more important to us then the car. Let’s not have you blow up today.”
Six people squeeze into a gold Camry for an eight hour drive home…
…including numerous stops.
One in Merced where the car has been towed.
Husband finds a bullet shell for Boy.
Mom tosses it back out the window.
Can’t feel my feet.
I love my kids but do I want to be squeezed between them for eight hours with a backpack on my feet?
Not really.
Mechanic calls: CAR DEAD. 6k to fix transmission. Car is worth maybe 3k. Prepare for Car Funeral.
Yesterday: haggling with car dealers for hours.
It was fun.
I like haggling.
Found a car.
It matches my book cover.
And is Hybrid. 4 wheel drive. And hopefully the transmission works.
I’m going back today to buy.
I’m hoping.
Its either that or move to New York so we can get around via foot or subway.
THE END.
A giant box from Penguin arrived on my doorstep this morning!
I kind of love that publishers don’t warn of these things. It makes it so much more exciting!
Sarah Ockler’s generous blurb is on the cover and literaticatJennifer Laughran’s and Kepler’s Bookseller Vivian Leal’s on the back. The back cover is this drinkable blue with purple swirls and says, “A moody tale of romance set in the turbulent aftermath of the tsunami.”
I’m so thankful to my editor, Stacey, designer Kristina Duewell, and the entire gang at Putnam for putting these Advanced Reader Copies together so beautifully. It’s so surreal to hold SEA in my hands like this.
I had a lovely time at Kristin Cashore event tonight. She was incredibly impressive. She hand writes her novels in these notebooks, which she showed us–old school style–and it was so fun showing my ARC to everybody! Here’s a picture to prove it’s real. =))
Also, tonight GLEE. =) Finn’s monologue about being tired because he’s popular was hilarious. Also, the coach’s diary entry. Wow.
Talented and lovely blogger Vania asked me to write a guest post for her birthday extravaganza. The topic?
Advice for youngsters.
This made me very happy.
As the oldest of three girls and mother of two I give a lot of UNSOLICITED advice.
So when Vania asked? I happily delivered: http://reveriemedia.blogspot.com/2009/10/heidi-kling-guest-posts-tres-funny.html
Also, I love her: 
Gossip Girl was awesome tonight! It’s getting richer and more complex. I’m glad the writing is keeping up with the character growth. Two Bass Thumbs Way Up.