My first copies of Ragnar arrived last night to much squealing and cheering (and that was just me, not The Porglets!). There’s something about holding an actual printed copy of your own book that feels like nothing else.
Lovely Boyfriend will get his copy to read on Christmas Day after all *grin*, which should make up a little for the fact he’ll be stuck on a non-operational rig in a different country!
I’m (stupidly) attempting to write a companion guide/appendix to add alongside the novella: The Scandiwegian Pillaging OverLord’s Rules and Regulations for Horde Conduct during Pillaging Season.
I’m really regretting inventing them but it’s also a giggle.
The next step will be looking into marketing etc…and then self-publishing my mental health novels. SQUEE!