I was so on track last week, finishing the first draft of my manuscript that this week has been a letdown. Thanks to someone sharing their cold, and too little sleep because of it, I haven’t really worked on anything else for the MS.
I learned from an early age, watching my father, that there truly is a difference between a man cold and a woman cold. Dad was a pretty manly man…when he wasn’t laid up with a cold or the flu. 🙂
The one thing I have done is to find a couple of books from that same time period (actually written then) and am taking notes. I’ve done so much research but want to make sure mine is as authentic as possible.
And, thanks to Debra Kristi, I now have an idea for what I can do to start promoting the book for its April release…and I’ve done a little work on that, too.
That’s pretty much it. But I’m okay with that. If I don’t feel significantly better by tomorrow night, though, I’m going to dig through some of my older blogs…the ones posted when I first got started (yes, the ones that no one has read) and rerun one of those on Monday.
***Oops. Figured I’d add a swamp sludge update here, too. Two weeks and two days. Sixteen glasses of that stuff (I had a couple a day on two different occasions). I think I was actually feeling better before this cold, but it could be that I just remember that I felt a lot better than I have this week. Yes, I’m being a baby. I hate coughing. It gives me a headache.