I have avoided blogging because I am nervous and rabbity about the book, which comes out tomorrow. I haven’t seen the final edit, so I don’t know what’s going on the page. Of course I think this means that the raw, rough draft will be published, or worse, the raw rough draft with edited formatting, so that it looks like that’s how we meant it to be. At the very worst, I will have a great story to tell my grandchildren (or someone else’s should Thor decide his parents genetic character flaws are too great to pass down.)
I’ll be that old woman on the bus, pestering everyone with a ragged copy of my paperback. I might be that middle aged woman if it will help sales.
I’ve had things in mind to write about, but wonder if I have the energy? I do. I’ll make a separate post.