That’s likely when I’m going home.
ONLY 70 MORE PAGES of edits, mOm has been doing HEROine service. Then I get to do the single scariest thing I will do all year – give it to my brother to read. Jeff is an excellent writer and prides himself on his editing skills so I’m kinda nervous. I also know that he’s not my target readership, so hopefully I won’t be destroyed by his (likely very low key) critique.
Who should read my books? Good question. I know who I’m trying to piss off, if that helps: MRA’s, Quiverfull types, racists, sexists, homophobes, transphobes and anybody who has anything to do with the governance and policing of the lower Mainland.
Saw my editor yesterday. We always have such a panic when we get together. She showed me what my last payment bought her… I approve! Plus, there were cats and there was Darjeeling and that sign in her bathroom I keep forgetting to take a picture of HIPPIES GO AROUND BACK no exceptions. Okay I got it wrong.
Sure.