So the good news is that my publisher keeps flipping out over the book. They’re just loving it.
The bad news is they want to move the release date up.
I’d hoped that this would be a fairly lazy summer, with me working on the book, doing more research as required, getting some quality biking time in, and spending more time with my wife while I figure out what I want to do next.
That looks like it’s not going to happen. I’m not sure how I should feel about this — overjoyed or depressed. I’m both right now.