And Just In Time For Christmas. Ain't It Grand?

Oh, the emails.

The masses upon masses of emails I've received regarding my little e-book, From Foxholes To Faith. I've received so many emails that I barely had time to read them all, much less respond to them. Well, you know how hard it is to return one email, right? Now multiply that by three and that's how many emails I've had to return.

Sheesh, I'm exhausted.

Okay, it's been more than three. And I've loved every one of them. And I thank you for them. I am glad that this little journey I've been on has been one of familiarity for so many of you. I'm also sorry it has been one of familiarity - I wish your life was perfect. I wish all our lives were perfect, but they are far from it, huh? And I suppose it's just nice to know you have a soldier in arms alongside you. And you do.

For those of you who are interested, the little e-book that could has now become something you can purchase from Lulu.com. It's not a big book, so if you wrap it up and give it to someone in your office it's not like your asking them to read War and Peace or anything. But it is something that someone you know might need. So if you'd like (no pressure - we're still friends even if you are rolling your eyes right now...though I will admit, we're not as close as we could be) please purchase it for yourself or for someone you think might need it.

Just don't purchase it for a dirty Santa gift. Cuz that's just rude.

And maybe this is just for Kate - my trusted friend who would love me even if I wrote a book about poo - and hates to read anything she can't hold in her hand. Maybe it's just for her. Trust me, she's enough. But I know it isn't. It's for you or that someone you know.

So go ahead and order yours today. Momma needs a new pair of shoes.