I should be jumping for joy right? I just finished the second round of edits for “The Blue Diamond.” No, I’m really sad. I’m sad because I know it will be at least another month, maybe more before I can afford a professional proof reader/editor. I’m sad because I love this effing book so much and I want a cover and I want to be in your hot little hands as soon as possible!
<DEEP CLEANSING BREATH>
Okay, I know I should be happy. I know I’ve beaten the odds yet again with writing this book but after reaching the last sentence of the last paragraph, I almost want to cry. I am so in love with these characters. I am so passionate about this story and I already miss them. Blah blah blah I know, I know but please, if you’re a writer I know you understand.
I also know that most likely, two thirds of the world are sick to death of this song but I’m putting it on repeat until I get over my damn self and stop this childish blubbering.
Time to move my other two books because otherwise, I have no idea how I am going to fund this pro-edit.