I’m writing this posting on
Saturday afternoon, but it will appear on my blog tomorrow. Here’s the thing,
today I did my walk, then baked a chocolate zucchini cake for the family
picnic, and then drove over to St. Mark’s Catholic Church on Lee’s Summit Road to
set up my display for tomorrow’s fair.
When
I got back home, I caught up with reading and commenting on blogs—finally got
through my list of 70 for the week and learned so much about the wonderful
bloggers whose writing takes me away from this desk and into other states and
countries and times. In a few minutes, I’ll take a shower, get dressed, put the
cake in the car, and drive to the picnic where I’ll probably go way over the 26
points I get a day on Weight Watchers.
Now
what does all this have to do with a writing blog?
Selling.
Selling.
Selling.
Tomorrow—Sunday—from
8 am to 2 pm I’m going to be sitting behind a table at St. Mark’s Church
selling copies of A Cat’s Life: Dulcy’s
Story and A Cat’s Legacy: Dulcy’s
Companion Book. Also I’ll be selling two books by E. C. Stilson, The Golden Sky, a memoir, and The Sword of Senack, a fantasy.
When
Dulcy’s first book was published I did this fairly often, but that was twenty
years ago and I’ve neglected to attend fairs since moving here to Missouri. So
this is a first for me in my new home state. I want Dulcy’s stories to reach
many readers and for that to happen, I have to do my part. All writers do.
The
rental of the booth space at the fair was $50. In moving from Minnesota to
Missouri four years ago, I misplaced the small easels that I’ve always used to
display books. So in August, I meandered over to Hobby Lobby, a craft store, found
them on sale, and bought six for $18.
Thus,
I have $68 invested in the fair. I’m hoping that I’ll recoup that money with
Dulcy’s two books. I’m selling the books for $10 apiece or two for $17.
If
four people bought both books, I’ll have the $68. Any more sales would be
gravy! And if seven people bought just one book apiece, I’d make $2 beyond what
I spent. Hip! Hip! Hooray!
Of
course, I’m hoping I’ll sell more books than that but I saw the other booths
being set up today and there are some interesting and lovely things to buy. We
all have only so much discretionary money, and I don’t know whether the
attendees will be readers who love cats. We’ll see.
So
wish me luck . . . and an abundance of sales!
Peace.








