As I lay in bed last night, I started becoming anxious that all of the plot ideas in my head hadn't been put down on "paper" yet. So, without much fanfare beyond the warblings of a disturbed cat that was roused by my exit from the bed, I actually started to write. It feels good to finally take my own advice.
I'm pleased with the modestly positive results of my kindleboards ad. It wasn't the sales bonanza that I'd been fantasizing about, but there was a significant jump in sales. I also have to realize that I'm an unknown author. This ad was as much about creating some awareness of my "brand" as anything else. It should pay "long-tail" dividends down the road.
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