July 6th. 2019
The
week began with a trip to the Fernhurst Centre at St. Richards hospital where
Pat had an hour’s consultation with the haematologist. He explained, in detail,
what cancer they’d found: it was a lymphoma as they suspected, but one that is
difficult to find. I can’t pronounce the name of the lymphoma, but it isn’t
curable although they can treat it. This means that Pat will have this
permanently but the disease will be contained with proper management. But finally
we know where we’re going. Pat starts her chemo on Monday and has been on
steroids all week. She’s like a different woman, full of beans, cooking,
washing — just like the Pat I married. She comes off the steroids today, but
has had a good week. And all this was a blessing because on Wednesday, my false
hip decided to play up and left me half crippled, in a lot of pain and having
to use a walking stick. The doctor has put me on codemol and I’ll be getting an
X-ray later this month. This has happened before, and I know it will get back
to normal, but I could have done without it.
On to brighter things now; in
particular my Facebook campaign. I made a couple of tweaks to both ads (UK
& USA), and have seen my sales increase. Yesterday I sold eight books. All
told this month, that’s six days, I’ve sold 24 copies of The Boy from Berlin.
At this rate I could hope to make most of my advertising costs back. And this
is where I get nervous, believe it or not; how do I maintain this exponential
growth in sales? The ads have eleven days to run, but I’ve yet to know what
kind of ROI will be returned. Not that I’m concerned about that at the moment;
I just want to know what it is that I’m doing right. I won’t be running the
campaign once the closing date has been reached; I want to wait until Stuart
Bache has come up with a new jacket for me. I was in touch with him earlier
this week and he said it will be later this month before he can get started.
Once that’s done, I’ll dive into another FB campaign
I am also working through my WIP,
wielding the red pen. This is something Pat used to do for me, but she doesn’t
feel she could do it justice, so I’m doing it myself. I think the word count
will probably run out to about 62,000, which for me is quite short; I usually
manage about 85,000 words. I expect (hope) to have the book ready well before
the end of August when Amazon’s Kindle storyteller competition closes. It’s
open to everyone of course. I don’t expect to win the competition, but I can’t
see the point in not trying, particularly as I will have my unpublished book
ready to go. I will probably contact a few of my subscribers and ask them to
read it for me, but I need to have it ready for them, although not with a
jacket; it will just be the Word file or something.
Looking ahead, I can see things will
be fraught for a while because of Pat’s chemo, which will go on until the end
of the year. We are both hoping she’ll be fit and well by January 19th.
when we celebrate our diamond wedding anniversary. Probably go up to London and
stay in a posh hotel. Maybe I will have sold thousands of books by then and will
be in a position to afford the best. Wish me luck!
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