I wanted to get this up earlier, but it seems that sickness has settled itself into my house. I developed a cold, which has since settled into my lungs. My poor boy has a cough that I can’t help but wonder how his lungs are still in his chest. We are a mess, let me tell you.
Needless to say, I haven’t been able to write as much as I have wanted to. I wanted to give an update on what is happening. I have gotten my cover finished and ready for print. My interior is almost finished as well, and then I can upload my manuscript to my publisher. If you’re curious as to what that looks like, check out www.bookbaby.com. That is everything that I am going through with having to publish my book. Self-publishing isn’t cheap, that’s for sure. And I have to admit that I am rather anxious about it. Do I order only 25 printed books or 50? Am I going to sell that many? So far it doesn’t seem likely. I mean, I’ve only had two people buy my book so far.
Sigh, add all of this and the holidays too and I am completely out of my mind. Ok, I’m done complaining for now. Maybe it’s because I’m still sick and the holidays are also so stressful, then you the printing of my book on top of it. What am I doing to myself? Sometimes I wonder.