I'm literally tearing my hair out. I need to breathe. Hee hee hee. Hoo hoo hoo. I need soothing music. And ice chips (with gin). And I need somebody to hold my hand. But it's almost done. The print book will have a prettier cover than the one on the e-book, and I'll love this book even more than my five previous books. I know from experience that I will forget how difficult it was to get this book born, just as people say mothers forget the pains of childbirth.
At least with a book, I gain less weight, and I get to keep my clothes on. But it does keep me awake at night.