by: Joelle Charbonneau
Happy July. I’m not sure how it is already July. I mean, I understand the passage of time. Seconds turn into minutes. Minutes turn into hours. Hours into days. Etc… Etc… Etc… But despite knowing how it happened, I am still protesting the fact we are halfway through this year. My to-do list for the year hasn’t gotten shorter, which is the reason I’m totally freaked about the turn of the calendar and this new month staring me in the face.
The month of July also makes me feel nervous for another reason. MURDER FOR CHOIR launches in 2 days. I’m excited and panicked and thrilled and about ready to throw up. (Don’t I make publishing sound totally awesome?) These are all emotions I’m used to feeling on the opening of a new show and thus far every book that I have published has come with its own set of butterflies.
Launching this series is particularly nerve wracking because it has so much of me in between the jacket covers. My heroine, Paige Marshall, is a classically trained singer hoping to land her big break. To make ends meet, she takes a job as a high school show choir coach and finds a rival choir director strangled with a microphone cord—dead.
Ok—I’ve never tripped over a dead body, but I know what it is like to go to audition after audition and not land that break you have worked so hard for. I’ve also taught voice to lots of high school students. So, while Paige is in no way me, I know her. I know what kind of drive it takes to face those auditions. To keep hoping and dreaming. And how frustrating and rewarding it can be to work with the next generation that are looking to take that same career path.
So, while everything I write has bits and pieces of me in it, this one has a great deal of my soul. (Probably an odd thing to say about a book with a large standard poodle intent on making the heroine go hungry!) I hope readers pick up the book. I hope they enjoy the story enough to read the next one.