Exactly five years ago today I posted this (which I’ll paste below).
Today I am a published author. It’s official. My book, I Met a Roman Last Night, What Did You Do? is out.
I don’t feel any different. I think it’s a little like a birthday – you’re officially a year older and yet you feel pretty much exactly the same as you did the day before.
So I’m busy with work and waiting for the copies of my book to arrive. They should be here today – fingers crossed.”
Happy birthday, book.
And yesterday, I did this. The small one in the photograph is my nephew, and I was exceptionally pleased to meet him.