Okay, so I know I've got it easy really. And although I won't give up, I do have off days with my writing when I think ' Is it all worth it? Someone give me a sign, ple..as...e?' Especially when I read that someone else got a publishing deal for their book about having cancer and I’ve been flogging my memoir only to be told, ‘you write well but you have to be a celebrity these days to get it off the ground.’
The only thing I can think of to get z list celeb status is doing an ‘Erica Roe’ across the rugby pitch and unfortunately I’m not that well endowed, [it’s also going slightly south in that area,not a pretty sight, but don’t tell anyone.] Let me lick my wounds for a short while and I'll be back in fighting order, promise.
A treat is in order - don't know what yet but it can't cost too much so a holiday to Barbados is out -any suggestions?