Hot Cross Buns in box in car.
Early on, as in when it became pretty dang clear Judy and I would be self-publishing HXB because the 60-plus rejections notices from potential agents were depressing the he-double-hockey-sticks out of us, and we learned self-publishing is THE way to go, I told Judy no way was I going to peddle books around in the back of my car.
See above photo and laugh at me.
For the first time since late October, I have a box of HXB in my Toyota. And I'm not talking about the tasteless pastry you'll be chowing on tomorrow.
Anyway, while I opted to do the fun stuff involved in push HXB out into the world, like blog, Tweet, and go to book groups and readings, Judy took the bit in her mouth and has done 99.9 percent of the distribution/business work required. The photo above is the point one percent of my distribution effort and thus worthy of a photo.
Thanks, co-authorette and happy Easter.
Oh, and take tomorrow off.
And one more thing. I'll drop these at the Coeur d'Alene Hastings this afternoon.