After the Ball is Over
What a weird feeling. Yesterday I sent my book off to New York and today I'm without meaning and purpose...
It's a strange thing writing a book. Living with the story, the characters, the struggle of putting it all on paper--and then poof! It's done. It's...gone.
Move on. Snap out of it. Enjoy the freedom.
Bah. Humbug.
Can't live with it; can't live without it.
Labels: annie solomon, annie's world, romance writer, romantic suspense
posted by Annie Solomon at
6:30 AM
2 Comments:
I always feel a great sense of relief when I send a book off. I gave myself a day or two to enjoy it, then start thinking and worrying about the next one...not that I haven't already been thinking and worrying about it. Hah!
Well, I'll probably give myself another few days. We'll see. But I'm already on the worry wheel!!!
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