Songs for Libby is out there in the world, waiting to be consumed.
Let the nervous, fluttering, heart-pounding suspense begin!
Because that’s how I feel—every time I release a book. Waiting on pins and needles to see if people will buy it. Then to see if people will review it. Then to see if people actually like my precious little book baby that I poured my heart and soul into! The characters I shaped. The words I bled for.
Dramatic much, Annette? Why yes, thank you. But it’s allowed, at least for today. I’ll be rational tomorrow. Just you wait.
Because as much as this is excited, it’s also terrifying.
That’s the way I like it. It’s the way it should be. My hope is that because of that investment, my books will end up being deeply personal for those who read them. A tall order, I know, but I can dream, can’t I?
So if you’ve preordered it, it should be waiting patiently on your kindle. And if you haven’t ordered it…well…there’s no time like the present!