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200 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 1, 2016
I take a deep breath as I see all the bags around the house. The pans I bought him are still in the box, along with the dishes, cups and utensils. First things first, I need to go wash the towels. I put the laundry detergent and fabric softener away in the laundry room then go in search of the bag with the towels in it. Christ, his mom bought half a store worth of towels. I take the bags to the laundry area to get the first load going. By the looks of it, I’ve got at least three loads of towels to wash before I do the sheets.We don’t need to know all of this. It would be simple enough to spend a paragraph saying that she got a lot done. I would have rather the author use the space she wasted throughout the book developing the characters more. This is the reason that I had to skim parts.
Next I head into the kitchen to put the dishes that I bought him in the dishwasher. I add the utensils and as many glasses as I can fit, put the soap in, and press the start button. Once that’s done, I break down the cardboard boxes and open the pans, placing them on the counter, then break down that box as well. I realize we don’t have trash bags here. I run to the other room for one of the big shopping bags that the towels were in to use for trash. I put as much cardboard in the bag as I can fit and set it aside. Since I’ve got the laundry and dishes going, I unwrap the sheets and set them by the washer so I can use the bag for more trash as needed.
Time for a breather. I sit at the snack bar to get started on some work. I log onto my Facebook fan page to see that there are a ton of comments on this girl’s picture of us. Of course she even tells them where she saw me. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad I made her day, but she told them one of my hangouts. That’ll be great for business at The Café, but not so great for me. I like the food there and now I won’t be able to go there for a while because it’ll be swamped with local fans. I post a brief write up about how nice it was to meet her and that it makes me so happy to hear that she really enjoys my books.
Opening my email I find Joan’s with my new contract. I need to comb through that once I can print it out and really read it over. For now, I scan it for the important parts that I wanted to have listed in it. As promised, Joan added a section that says I’m to get eight months of uninterrupted time off after the final signing is done and all book signings are to be completed within three months of the release of the book. I’m still not sure why I even needed to add this to my contract, but if I find out this agent is being creepy this will be my last contract with her and I’ll have to make some decisions before I write my next book.
By the time I’m done looking at Facebook, reading my email, and skimming the contract, the washer is just about done. I stop what I’m doing to go put the first load in the dryer and get another load washing.