You know, on New Year’s Eve when I was thinking of all the things I’d like to do in 2020, and imagining the year to come, never ever did I picture anything close to the world we’ve seen with the Coronavirus pandemic. Having the casinos shut down and the sidewalks rolled up in Las Vegas has truly been a strange experience.
And although I’ve been blessed since my retirement and have a new traditional job that allows me to work from home, the pandemic has had me working hours rather than less. This has unfortunate filled the major of my time and I once again find myself missing my projected book release date.
Now the good news is that the covers for books four and five are ready and waiting, and the first draft of book four is finished…
The bad news is that every time I set to work on book four, I find more and more I want to add. Which means that I’ve only managed to get through the first three days/chapters with edits, and even those chapters I’m not sure I’m finished tweaking enough to let my editors have them.
And if it isn’t painfully obvious yet, I’m horrible at committing to blogging, even sitting here now I feel guilty that I should be spending my time with Emily and the guys, rather than writing about myself. But I wanted to let you know that I’m not dead yet, and that book four is on its way, although September is looking to be the new release date.
And while it doesn’t seem as though the world will be back to normal anytime soon, I continue to hope that an effective treatment for the coronavirus is on the horizon.
Thinking Out Loud 