Those who know me know I have a few good qualities, but
patience is not one of them. So it’s driving me crazy knowing that I’ll be
getting a release date for Addicted to Love, and a cover for In the Moment any
day now.
I keep checking my email, pacing, checking it again and
pacing some more. It’s great for my FitBit steps, but not much else.
I’m not contacting my editor to find out when they’ll
arrive. I don’t want to nag (even though I’m really, REALLY good at that), and
in the original guidelines I was given by my publisher, it stated very clearly
that there’s a process and a timeline and my editor will find out about these
specific things about the same time I will. So bothering her is useless, will
give me a bad reputation, and won’t hurry things along. And I’m not frustrated
with her, or even my publisher. They have lots of other authors to get to,
there’s a line, and I’m somewhere on it.
I just really want to know my release date and I really want
to see my new cover. I have a to-do list that’s waiting for me and I can’t do
anything else on it until I have my release date. I have postcards ready to
mail as soon as I have a release date. And I have a lot of shouting from the
rooftops to do.
Same with my cover. I loved the one for Addicted to Love so
much, I can’t wait to see the one for In the Moment. And show it to everyone
else. And then create a to-list for that book.
It’s a great problem to have, I know. Doesn’t make the time
pass any quicker, though!
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