I interrupt my honeymoon posts to indulge in unbridled SQUEE.
Look what came to my door today:
My book proofs, to check for any physical-copy boo-boos! Happy dance! All the author joy!
As much as I adore having the eBook copy of the novel, there is just something about touching print that makes me feel like a “real” writer. I want to run amok and holler, “Looky what I done did!”
Plus, I love the cover.
God Bless the graphic artist at Stump House who found a painting that looked spot on like my heroine; so much so that I edited the book to have one of her outfits match the cover.
Today, I am a giddy Fokker!
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