As the title says, I went out for dinner after work tonight and got completely wasted. When I got home, sleep hit me hard. I managed a few hundred words before I couldn't keep going, so I had no choice but to take the night off.
The book is almost finished, and I'm pulling something like this. Dashu is genuinely ashamed.
Also, my new book has been submitted for an internal contract. Once the editor gives the nod, I can publish it. Dashu sincerely thanks all you dear readers for staying with him through his earliest, most clueless days as a newbie. Please accept my thanks in the form of a jump, a seventy-degree backflip, and a landing flat on my face!
I hope you'll keep supporting Dashu with the next book, and keep supporting official releases.
Despite nearly 40,000 bookmarks, this book never reached the premium tier. Dashu has reflected on that a lot. He's complained, worried, and felt defeated. There's too much to put into words.
But I'll learn from this book and work hard to do better.
My mindset has changed. Now all that's left is to put in the work!
I keep feeling like this request for a night off sounds like an afterword.
Oh well, one last thing.
his is ereely dangerus ur deray!