Well, you’ve got to give it a go, haven’t you?
I’ve said it a few times, but it’s true and bears repeating. I was going to hold off on writing my first book until I was retired. And then, I looked at my life and realised – I already was retired.
Now, I’m only half-joking.
And as much as I look at my extremely patchy sales figures and rub my chin, wondering why I don’t yet have a film deal or a picture of carriage-full of people reading me on the tube, at the same time – I have three books out.
Three.
Even this time last year, I wouldn’t have believed it possible. Who knows what might have happened by this time next year?
We have to keep going. All of us. Including me.