For the record, I hate head colds. And flus.
I didn’t even know head flus were a thing.
Until I got one, and mistakenly thought, “Yeah, no, this is totally fine. I’m just sleepy. A lot.”
Which was also true, but mainly due to the fact that I was a lot sicker than I calculated—and that’s how I wrapped up the last 1.5 weeks of January and woke up well-rested, feeling much better, and then PANICKED in February.
Why?
Because February is a big month.
Huge.
Heir of Oberon wraps up the final (I do actually mean FINAL) draft and moves on to the Editing Stage.
I’d be lying if I told you I’m totally calm, chill, not at all internally freaking out over the finality of finishing something that I’ve been working on for what feels like forever. Sure, I had a thousand plausible excuses reasons to delay the release—originally scheduled for July 24th of last year—but a big part of it has been nerves.
Anxiety.
And over what, I have no freaking clue.