Y’all remember how I promised I would be very bad from here on out? I definitely was true to my word today. I was supposed to be part of an indie author book fair, but, sensing that the logistics would be overwhelming and that the day would take a big toll in terms of energy and that, while I might sell some books and meet some new people, it wouldn’t be the most fun I could possibly have, I decided to flake out on this event completely and simply not show up. What did I do instead? I met up with a friend and went to Second Saturday at Sawyer Yards then sat around and chatted. Later, the evening was cool, and I took a stroll to the Menil and lay down in the grass. It was nice. It was relaxing. Sometimes I just need to give myself a break, and as an introvert, events with lots of people are hard for me. Also, I hereby officially promise myself never ever to sign up for an event again where I have to bring my own table. I do not want to schlep tables and it’s a bad use of my time, energy, and talents. So there! How’s that for being bad?
Number of books sold today: 0
But I had a nice time. And no tables were hurt in the making of this blog post.
