Of course I’m anxious. Wouldn’t you be?
The book I ran away from, repeatedly, is finally published. And now I wait.
Except, several bloggers have done a lot to make the waiting easier. Some sent me wonderful email reviews as they read An Honest House: “I’ve reached (this) part now and I’m loving it!” Or: “I stayed awake till 2 in the morning, reading!” And so on.
That’s a new experience for me, and I appreciate it.
And, from Gibraltar, Katherine, the sharp-eyed editor and tough book reviewer who previewed the book before it went to print, published her review last weekend. Finally, I found out what she thought of the finished product. (I was anxious.)
Am I thankful?