Writing the book, suffering, bleeding ink all over.
Stumbling days and sleepless nights.
THAT’S SUPPOSED TO BE THE HARD PART.
Grammar Nazis. People who are THOROUGH. Who do not let one spare line
or meandering font get by…
Or….by another name…
“Nasty disturbing uncomfortable things! Make you late for dinner! I can’t think what anybody sees in them …”
And then I just sit back and wait (petulantly) some more.
I will have good news for you soon. I hope.
Watch this space!
At least there is some kickass artwork (thank you again Sorell!!! mwah!)