Several of my Aphrodisia sisters sighted PURE SEX in some California bookstores yesterday, which is pretty damned exciting. And last Friday, FexEd showed up on my doorstep with 47 copies of PURE SEX. More excitement! (And don't ask me how Kensington came up with 47.) This morning, the bookmarks I ordered finally arrived.
I feel like a real writer!
Because reality was finally sinking it, I got my webmaster back to work. I had to bribe him, but neither of us minded the payment I had in mind. Especially with all of the excitement. Check out the result!
I'd jump up and down and scream some more, but I have 9 more pages to write in my single title, THE SUPPLICANT.