There was some confusion with the printer, but I finally got my paperback copy of Saboteur today. This is the moment when I get to squeal in delight. I had purchased a Kindle copy — Merry Christmas to me — but I knew that I got a paperback for free from the publisher, it just hadn’t arrived yet.
It is an undeniably wonderful feeling to see your work bound together on paper. My Go-Green spirit might cringe a little, but I take a selfish delight in holding the book in my hands. With my name on it. My characters filling the space between the covers. My fantasy world flaunted for any reader to pick up.
It’s sweet satisfaction.