Came home from work yesterday evening to a package from the editor and yes--I now have four review copies of my novel!! They have the atrocious cover on them, but even this cannot taint my joy. Uncorrected proofs, going to reviewers thither and yon. And my book, my book! I have been on quiet squeee ever since.
Even waking up with a stiff neck didn't dampen the squee.
My squee is horrible cover and stiff neck proof.
Even waking up with a stiff neck didn't dampen the squee.
My squee is horrible cover and stiff neck proof.