Ah, the baby is out with husband shopping for food, the cinnamon rolls are rising in the oven, I’ve done the washing up, put on the laundry, managed to brush my hair and pour a coffee. I’ve not drunk the coffee… it’s now stone cold, and I expect I’ll have the baby and husband come in any second, put a stop to my writing, and any chance of updating my blog (until baby has afternoon nap in which I’m actually meant to be tidying up the allotment).
Things have been manic. As my friend Kirsty says, “Yes, it has everything to do with having children.” So it’s not just me being disorganised (is that me relieved or worried?) But I just can’t help myself. I’ve been doing more writing now, having given Wyvern Publications a limited amount of time while I focus on my own work (after three years of helping other authors, editing other manuscripts, and learning things about PDF that I never knew I’d need to know, I’m now looking at getting my own work out and about).
We’re also mid-move. Still waiting on one mortgage (or re-mortgage) but the company changed the rules half way through our application and have asked us to re-apply and pay more fees (which I am assured by our financial advisor he’ll get back for us). I’m sure everything will pan out fine, but home isn’t home anymore, it’s become a building site. Not to mention, I can’t get over how much builders make. On a per-hour basis, it’s looking mighty fine – I think doctors get less! So, maybe I’ll stop this writing lark and pick up some tiling equipment (as that seems to need less start up items than the rest of the building choices, lol).
Oops, rolls out of the oven now (nearly missed it!) and coffee still stone cold but now half finished.
Right, where was I? Ah, just a writing update (curses, the door is opening and I’m needed for baby-pushchair retrieval)…
Okay, now, where was I. Writing. That’s it. I’m halfway done with the latest edit of Blood Tide (followers will know I’ve been reworking this novel for the past two years) and I’m hoping to (truly) get it up on kindle before Christmas. It will be my first time using the kindle upload pages, although I’d like to do the same with The Faerie Conspiracies. I’m not even going to look for an agent for Blood Tide – it has dialect and therefore is risky. Agents aren’t taking any risks. Main publishers aren’t either. There is a revolution in the publishing industry and it’s been easier than ever to self-publish. Agents are in dire straights, but still need authors, who no longer need them. The average self-published author makes $10,000 a year from their writing (this is an average, about half will not, according to recent survey, make more than $500, many won’t make their money back if they’ve paid someone to do it for them). But have a look at the kindle book Memory of Snow by Kirsty Ferry – you’ll find some excellent fiction just at a click of a button.
Aside from editing Blood Tide, it’s been all about keeping up with the quota of stories needed for knowonder.com, who’ve been amazing to work for. It may have taken a few months longer for the re-launch, but the wait was well worth it. Lillia and Rose, my latest children’s novel is going more slowly than I’d anticipated, but I don’t mind. I’m enjoying taking my time over it. I’ve also been sending some submissions out to various paying anthologies.
With the house move on hold, most of my jewellery making has been on hold too. But I have got a workbench sourced (second hand kitchen top) and some more tools for cutting and soldering. I’m keen on working with some traditional techniques for a set of medieval rings that I can take to the next Oyster Fayre.