Hey gang! I’ve been busy so far this year, and here’s some reasons why…
1, cold I’ve managed to get. For someone who rarely gets sick, I’m not quite sure what’s going on and basically pretending like it’s not happening.
1, gym we’ve joined! Hello, cliches for a new year, but this was long overdue. Even with my cold, I made it to two classes this week with plans for another at the weekend.
169, pages on the (almost) final draft of The Queen 2 edited. There will still be a final ‘final’ polish and a few story ideas I need to double check, but I’m hopeful to be finished by the end of the month so I can start writing 2018’s book.
0, National Championships won by my beloved UGA. We were so close, but I’m very proud of how the Dawgs finished the season. (Don’t ask Hubs, he’s still pretty broken up over the results).
1, article accepted by Lonely Planet. Let the pitching continue!
10:00PM, time I went to bed on NYE. Yes, adulting!
~5,000, words (almost) fan fiction written in the past two weeks. My muse was on FIRE and it’s been fun! I’m not really sure the why of it, but I’m not complaining.
I hope your 2018 is off to an amazing (flu free) start!
Get a new author photo. It’s no longer 2015. I think it’s time to move on.
Publish The Queen of England: Grand Tour and at a minimum, send The Queen of England: Ascension to the editor. Ideally, get a final draft of book #3 at some point this year.
List The Queen of England: Coronation as a free book (and dive into all the hoopla that comes with it). Ideally, this would be with a BookBub ad, a level of book marketing I haven’t yet achieved.
Buy less. I recently read a great article by Ann Prachett, and after a glut of fun, but ultimately unnecessary items from overseas, I think it’s okay to start 2018 with a stricter approach. I realize this might be a struggle when we’re home this year, but outside of my once every two year trip to Target, taking an extra moment to really decided if I need that thing should be my standard protocol.
Complete a rough draft of The Heist or A.U. I still haven’t decided what book I want to write next year. The Heist project is more marketable of the two, and I’m hoping I’m creative enough to pull it off, but A.U. has been on my brain a bit longer.
Start doing actual research when it comes to marketing my books. Unfortunately, my attempts thus far haven’t been enough. Even after nine books published, I still have this naive hope that if I can connect with the right audience, then I’ll be able to have a successful book. This resolution will most likely involve Amazon and Facebook ads, list on NetGalley, along with paying closer attention to the author groups I am a part of.
A little more self care. I can sometimes beat myself up when…well, fill in the blank. Getting down on myself isn’t a fun trend, so I think it’s okay to accept that sometimes to not feel so guilty for: not writing, not marketing, not editing, not pitching, not making a lot of money. I think it’s also in my best interest to drink less. As much as I love a glass of wine, it doesn’t love me back all that much. Focusing on the little things might be more in my best interest.
A lot more fitness. Twice a week is good, but three times a week for organized exercise is even better. Prioritizing my health over food reviews, etc. isn’t always the easy choice, but one I definitely need to start making. I feel that MyFitnessPal is about to make an appearance in my life again.
*Bonus* Look at the Fates project again, and y’know, maybe do something with it.
What are your goals in the coming year? How did you do in 2017?
Yes, universe, I’m listening. I realize it might (finally) be time to dust off the Fates and do something with the project — if only for my own vanity (and the hours I’ve already put into it).
Ahem. As with Eternal Life and The Next Together, this bulk of this book dwells somewhat in the past and in my opinion, the novel suffers for the decision. I get the need to ground these ‘eternal’ beings in the past, but the modern storyline in each of the novels pays the price for the time spent before ‘now.’ While Ayah may allude to what’s happened in her many years on earth, with the exception of a pivotal moment in her life, she doesn’t dwell on her previous versions. Her actions are focused on her current life (and with good reason). While the author did a relatively seamless job moving between the times, eras, names and personalities of the protagonist, unfortuantely, for someone who’s been alive for 400 years, his life is a bit depressing.
With a cover that makes no sense and a title that doesn’t really connect to the story, I feel Mr. Haig is already at a loss. The overwhelming focus on the United Kingdom didn’t do a lot for me, and while I could overlook some awkward pacing, the horribly abrupt and OUT OF NOWHERE — and yet somehow entirely I saw it coming — ending was a terrible way to close things out. This is not a matter of my comparing this book to my own, it’s that I’m shocked an editor (or the publisher) would let the novel be released with such a disaster of a climax. The protagonist (and supporting characters) deserved better. So, of course, does the audience.