I have a PA! ðŸ˜
My short ass is so happy. Spent all morning sending graphics she can access to make content and post.
And took an hour after writing that sentence to work out more issues.
I really don't know how this is going to go, but I have high hopes. And I love this woman to death. That's a comfort. She's in the business. She knows the business. Lordt, let her take care of my business.
By the way, I suck at networking. Started thinking about this as I have three book events basically three weekends in a row. I will probably talk a bit to the person beside me, but I'm too damn awkward to have it go much further than that.
I can people, but it's not my preference until it has to do with books. And even with that, my battery ebbs pretty quickly.
The hype is real.
Surrounded by other authors and readers?
Oh my fuck. Major dopamine hit. It's the fucking most magical place--wherever that may be. You can feel it in the air. There's a lot of chatter and laughter. A light mood with good people.
I AM looking forward to all the upcoming events.
Now. And there's always a "now." I need to ready my books, swag, and important papers. One of the lesser-fun sides of this life. But I always feel accomplished when I'm finished.
NOT...right before.
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