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We’ve had a major move at our house this week, and I didn’t have to pack a single box. It is all my husband’s fault, of course. We were chatting last week and I mentioned (again) that we needed to go to the East Coast this summer. “I need to do some research on police procedures in small towns in New England,” I told him. “For my book.”

Wendell is such a supporter. If I throw out the “my book” card, he will buy me a computer, send me to a conference, or even let me go AWOL from my day job for hours at a time. (That is a big deal since he is my boss.) He is my biggest fan and my best encourager.

But, he is not a fan of either coast. He prefers life here in the fly-over states of the Midwest. (Or the Rocky Mountains. He’d love for me to write a book with that setting.)

He had already told me months ago I should get my characters to move to the Midwest. And I had explained that I can’t actually tell my characters what to do.

But, in this conversation, he challenged me again to consider the setting. He pointed out I was working really hard to research a place when what I should probably be doing was telling a story.

So, I had a little talk with my main character. We discussed the options. And, suddenly, she agreed to move! I spent two days revising the first several chapters, and the story became so much better. Now, when I send her into the convenience store to buy milk, I know what the clerk is wearing! I can hear what the Pepsi man says about the local ball team. I can see the fireworks on the Fourth of July.

I love it when my greatest fan becomes my best critic. (And when he gives me a day off to write. Such perks.)

Note to Readers of Thirty Days to Glory: Expect to see a few Glory Circle Sisters show up in this story. Especially Bess.