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  • The cauldron’s still brewing. But I have a new obsession…

    So here’s the truth: I’ve been struggling a bit. With burnout, with creative energy, with trying to be everything for everyone. I’ve been feeling like I’ve lost a little bit of the magic in my writing. And instead of ignoring that feeling and burning out completely, I’ve decided to listen to it. But what does that mean?

    It means we’re entering a new chapter. One with ballroom floors and broken hockey sticks. With enemies-to-lovers tension that sizzles. With spice, sparkle, and heroes who’d burn down the floor or abandon the league just to kiss the right girl at the wrong time.

    💖 I’m pivoting into spicy contemporary romance 💖

    Not instead of the witchy world you love—but alongside it.

    Death Warmed Up and Ghost Interrupted are absolutely still happening. Bunny and Death will get the swoony ending they deserve, and I have so much in store for Ivy. But for now, I’m making space to follow a new creative fire that’s completely reignited my love of storytelling!

    I’m a competitive ballroom dancer in real life (yes, really! 👠), and I’ve recently fallen head over heels (or should I say skates?) for hockey. So this new direction isn’t random. It’s me—just a different side of me. One I’m ridiculously excited to finally share with you.

    I truly hope you’ll come along for the ride. Because what’s coming next is the boldest, sexiest, most joyful work I’ve ever done.

    In the next few weeks, you’ll see a full rebrand (so don’t panic if things start looking a little different soon) and lots of spicy, funny, emotional content from my new ballroom and hockey romance universe.

    The spotlight’s hot. Their chemistry’s hotter.

    ✅ Stay in the spotlight
    ✅ Sell the fake relationship
    ❌ Whatever you do… don’t mean it
    Oops.

    Nate Eriksson. Over six feet of tatted-up, Danish-imported NHL chaos. On the ice, his penalty record is longer than his stick. Suspended mid-season, he has to play nice on a celebrity dance show or he’s off the team for good. Winning? Not on his radar. Hooking up with a hot dancer? Frosting on his cake. But she’s uptight. Demanding. He wants to dance dirty just to piss her off… especially if she keeps looking at him like that during their rumba.

    Holly Martinez. A ballroom darling. She doesn’t do drama, or himbos with a jawline of a Norse god and the self-control of a horny Labrador. A veteran cast member of Take The Floor, she’s never won a season. Now she’s risking it all—her pride, her rep, and her mom’s unpaid medical bills–to keep her producers happy. All she has to do is pretend to fall for a guy with abs sculpted by bad decisions and protein powder. But he’s cocky. He’s careless. And he’s going to ruin everything.

    He flirts like it’s a contact sport. She shuts him down like it’s foreplay. They’re gonna fake it so hard it hurts.

    Messy, hilarious, and unapologetically unwell—the perfect collision of ballroom sparkle and hockey spice. Strictly Fauxmance is a sports-romance crossover between the Empire Ballroom and Hammerheads Hockey series. Preorder now and get wrecked by the bro who thinks a fight kink counts as redemption and the girlie who’s too tired for his shit.

  • September update

    Hello my lovelies! September has twirled in like a whirlwind—one hand on its hip, the other tossing confetti—and I, for one, am here for the fabulous chaos. Let’s dive in, shall we?

    💃 Back to the ballroom! That’s right—I’m back in the ballroom, baby! There’s nothing quite like the sound of your heels on the floor, the music swelling, and your body remembering steps it hasn’t danced in months. In ballroom dancing here in Australia, we’re graded through a medal system (a bit like karate, only with more sparkle and fewer bruises—usually). My next grading will be at the end of November, and I’ll be dancing for my Gold New Vogue medal. New Vogue is a uniquely Australian style of sequence ballroom dancing, born in the 1930s and characterised by its elegant, flowing routines. Think vintage glamour meets structured grace—with a little sass, obviously. And while I won’t be hitting the competition floor myself until next year (watch this space!), I’m currently living my best dance mum life supporting my daughter, Cameron, as she prepares for both the State Championships and National Championships this December. 💖 Proud doesn’t even begin to cover it.

    🏆 In my award season era. I’m so thrilled to share that I’ve been named a finalist in the Australian Ladies in Business Initiative Awards for Creative Service of the Year! This award celebrates the incredible achievements of entrepreneurial women across Australia, and I’m beyond honoured to be recognised alongside so many fierce, fabulous changemakers. Winners will be announced on October 17, so keep your fingers, toes, and broomsticks crossed for me. 😉

    But wait—there’s more!

    Two of my books are also being recognised in the Chanticleer International Book Awards:

    • 👻 Baby Got Ghost (Sleepy Hollow Mysteries #1) has been longlisted for the Mystery & Mayhem Award.
    • 💀 Kiss of Death (My Celestial Midlife #1) has been shortlisted for the Shelley Award (yes, that Shelley—as in Mary, Queen of Goths herself).

    It’s an absolute thrill to have my stories acknowledged on the international stage. I’ll be keeping you all updated as results roll in!

    🎃 Sleepy Hollow update. Spooky babes, rejoice—Ghost Interrupted is on its way! Ivy’s next adventure is currently scheduled for release in late September or early October, and trust me, it’s going to be a wild ride through the supernatural streets of Sleepy Hollow. Ready for a sneak peek? Here’s the blurb reveal!

    Ghost Interrupted

    Some curses sink. Others rise to the surface…

    After surviving one murder, I thought I’d earned a break. Instead, I ended up with a secretive mermaid in my bathtub, a haunted shipwreck whispering from the deep, and a ghost in my kitchen who has a tight spectral grip on my heart.

    When a local diver washes up dead his flickering spirit begs me to help—but I can barely hear his warnings over the storm brewing inside me. Something ancient is stirring beneath Sleepy Hollow, and it’s not just calling to the cursed. It’s calling to me.

    Now I’m caught between two men—one who makes me feel alive, and one who reminds me I’m haunted. The deeper I dig into this magical mystery, the closer I come to unraveling a centuries-old curse, a dangerous truth, and maybe even myself.

    Murder, magic, and one very opinionated kitten—just another day for Ivy Hearst! From the award-winning author of Ghost Appeal and Baby Got Ghost, Ghost Interrupted is perfect for fans of cozy mysteries with a supernatural twist and a little heart beneath the haunt.

    ✨ My Celestial Midlife rises! Big things are brewing for Bunny, too! I’ve officially started writing Death Warmed Up, the final book in her trilogy. It’s shaping up to be magical, emotional, and just the right amount of unhinged (just like her… and maybe me 😉).

    This series is also getting a shiny new makeover—think new covers, a new series name, and a fresh vibe to match Bunny’s evolution. I’d love your input:

    • What do you want to see wrapped up in Bunny’s last hurrah?
    • Any ideas for what the new series title should be?

    Hit reply and tell me your thoughts! I read every single message, and you know I love a good brainstorm.


    That’s all for now, my darlings. September is already shaping up to be massive, and I can’t wait to dive headfirst into all the sparkle, story, and sassy chaos it brings.

    Until next time 💜

  • 5 mistakes my heroines always make

    Look, I love my leading ladies. Fiercely. Possessively. Like they’re my slightly dysfunctional magical daughters and I’ll fight anyone who tries to hurt them. But let me tell you something: they mess up. A lot. And I love them even more for it. Because real growth doesn’t come from perfection. It comes from magical mistakes, unwise decisions, and emotionally loaded ‘what the hell was I thinking?’ moments.

    Here are five of my fave heroine screw-ups — and why they matter.


    Thinking logic will save the day

    My girls love a good plan. A strategy. A magical flowchart. (Gee, wonder where they get that from.)

    But the truth? Magic doesn’t always play fair. And no amount of perfectly structured spellcasting will protect you from messy feelings, unexpected betrayals, or that hot brooding vampire with an agenda.

    Why I love it: Because they try. They use their brains. And when it doesn’t work? They adapt. That’s power.


    Falling for the wrong dude

    Ah yes. The ‘bad decision in a leather jacket’ problem. Whether it’s a cursed assassin, a morally grey fae lord, or a haunted librarian with a vendetta, they always think they can handle it. Spoiler: They can’t. At first.

    Why I love it: Because it shows hope. Curiosity. The kind of heart that believes even dudes with tough exteriors deserve love. That kind of bravery breaks me every time.


    Breaking the magical rules (with flair)

    There’s always that one moment where they know the rule, and they break it anyway. To save someone. To get revenge. To prove a point. And of course, it backfires gloriously.

    Why I love it: Because rules are for the unmagical. My heroines are chaos goblins in cute boots. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.


    Waiting too long to ask for help

    It’s not pride, exactly. It’s trauma. It’s stubbornness. It’s fear of being let down again. So they carry too much, too long — until it cracks them.

    Why I love it: Because when they do finally reach out, the healing is so damn satisfying. Watching them learn they don’t have to do it alone? Chef’s kiss.


    Letting rage lead the spell

    Sometimes my girls go full wrath-mode. They burn too hot. They lash out. They destroy things they wish they hadn’t. And they feel it.

    Why I love it: Because women are allowed to be angry. Loud. Vengeful. And powerful. Watching my heroines learn to own that instead of suppress it? That’s the real transformation.


    What all of this really means is…

    Mistakes don’t make my heroines weak. They make them real. Complex. Worth rooting for. They teach readers—and me—that redemption, growth, and love are all the sweeter when they’re earned. So yeah, my heroines mess up. But they learn. They rise. They save themselves.

    And that’s exactly how I like my magic.

    Got a favourite heroine mistake? One you relate to a little too much? Tell me in the comments!

  • Hexual healing: getting through bad days as a witch

    Let’s be honest—some days just need hexing.

    Maybe your coffee spilled, your brain refused to focus, or Mercury’s in retrograde again and your inbox is possessed. As a neuro-spicy, witchy author who juggles characters, chaos, and chronic tiredness like flaming swords… I get it. And when those bad days hit, I don’t just cope… I conjure.

    Here are a few of my favourite low-spoons, high-impact, hex-the-blues-away rituals. Easy. Magical. Yours to steal.


    The lavender latte exorcism

    Grab your favourite mug. Brew something warm and comforting. My go-to? A lavender oat milk latte with a sprinkle of cinnamon (and a generous dose of rebellion).

    While it steeps, stir it three times and say:

    “Today may be chaos, but I am the storm.”

    It’s not just a drink — it’s a declaration. And I promise that it’ll have you feeling in control by the third incantation!


    The ‘Not today, Satan’ smoke cleanse

    Burn something. I’m serious. Incense, a dried herb bundle, or your to-do list if you’re feeling particularly rebellious. Open a window, let that stale energy flee, and visualise yourself cloaked in protective glitter and utter disregard for anyone else’s nonsense. Bonus points if you wear a robe. Extra bonus points if it’s velvet.


    The familiar therapy technique

    Spend fifteen minutes with your pet. Or your plant. Or even a favourite rock you’ve named ‘Steve’. Talk to them. Complain. Laugh. Cry. Let your little creature of comfort ground you. Familiars don’t judge. They vibe. And sometimes, that’s all you need.


    The mirror charm

    This one? Sexy and powerful. Stand in front of the mirror, look yourself dead in the eye, and say:

    “I am made of starlight and spite. Today will bow before me.”

    You don’t have to feel like a badass to be one. The spell works whether you believe it or not.


    The tiny ritual of letting go

    Write down what’s weighing on you — even just one sentence. Fold it up. Light a candle. Hold the paper over the flame (safely, of course, darling) and whisper:

    “I release you. I reclaim my energy.”

    Then chuck that paper in a fire-safe dish and watch it burn. It’s drama. It’s theatre. It’s instant relief!


    The bottom line is…

    Self-care isn’t about perfection. It’s about power—reclaiming just enough of your magic to make it through the day without turning someone into a toad (tempting though it may be). So next time life kicks you in the broomstick, try a little witchy rebellion. Because bad days happen… but you? You happen harder.

    P.S. Got a ritual of your own? Drop it in the comments. I live for a good low-effort spell suggestion 🔥

  • August update

    Hello, my lovelies!

    Can you believe we’re already in August? While the rest of the world melts into their sofas in the winter sun (hello, fellow Aussies 🥶), I’ve been on fire in all the best ways, which is why I didn’t even manage a July update—woops!

    🏆 Accolades to make me blush (but not really)

    So, this happened…

    • Winner of the 2025 ROAR Award for Best Blogger/Writer/Author — which means you lot have been roaring your support and I couldn’t be more grateful.
    • Winner of the 2025 Daphne Du Maurier Award for Excellence in Mystery and Suspense for Best Published Cozy Mystery — Ghost Appeal is apparently just as appealing to judges as it is to readers.
    • And just to really drive the point home: Judges’ Top Pick for the Killer Nashville Silver Falchion Award for Best Cozy Mystery (yes, also for Ghost Appeal — she’s the moment, darling—Sleepy Hollow is taking off!).

    Can I get a hell yes?

    ✍️ Currently writing

    • Still lovingly immersed in the haunting charm of Ghost Interrupted (Sleepy Hollow #2). She needed a few plot amendments (because of course she did), but she’s coming together like magic—and I am loving every eerie twist.
    • I’m also deep in a re-read of Kiss of Death and Cheating Death while plotting Death Warmed Up—Bunny’s final story. What do you want to see in her swan song? More mayhem? More magical meddling? More snogs with Death himself? Hit me up with your thoughts!
    • Speaking of steamy things… I’m eyeing a bit of a relaunch for my spicy alter ego Lucy Lark. If you’ve got a taste for the sinfully supernatural, I chatted with the fabulous ladies at The Plot With a Twist about Dreadful Desires (Monsters of Whitechapel #1). You can catch the podcast episode here (and yes, I dish some juicy behind-the-scenes).
    • Oh, and there’s a super-secret-sexy-story in the works. No hints yet, but I’m dying to see your guesses 👀

    💃 Life, lately

    • My tiny queen, Juniper the mini dachshund, continues to reign supreme in this house. She’s perfect. I will not be taking questions.
    • After months of recovery, I’m finally back in the dance studio! Hoping for a full surgical clearance this month so I can truly unleash my inner ballroom diva.
    • I’ve been doing a bit of home reno—small touches, some new decor, just enough to freshen things up and lift the ol’ mood. Are you into decorating? What’s your favourite project you’ve ever done?

    That’s me for now, darlings. As always, thank you for being here—for reading, for supporting, for loving these weird little worlds I create. I’ve got so many exciting things coming your way. Stay tuned, stay spooky, and stay fabulous. 💋

    With love always 💜

  • June update

    I don’t have any big news to share this month, and honestly? That feels kind of nice.

    After the madness of May—event planning, book rebrands, and puppy chaos—it’s been weirdly quiet around here. Not in a ‘relaxing, wine-and-bubble-bath’ kind of way (lol I wish), but more in a ‘my brain is rebooting while I stare at a wall thinking about ghosts‘ kind of way.

    Some things I have been doing:

    • Plotting the next twists and turns for Ghost Interrupted, and making myself cackle with some unhinged dialogue. (This book is wild, and I love that for us!)
    • Slowly working on re-outlining the final Celestial Midlife book. Bunny’s story isn’t done yet, and I want to do her justice!
    • Looking through WOW26 author EOIs, brainstorming decorations that won’t make me sob glitter, and trying not to yell every time I see a Canva mockup that ignores margins 😇
    • Adjusting to life with Junie the Chaos Gremlin. She’s currently in a chewing phase. My slippers are not okay.

    I haven’t been writing as fast or as much this month, but I’ve learned to trust that slow seasons are part of the process. Sometimes your brain needs a little composting time before it blooms again. (Yes, that’s a gardening metaphor. No, I haven’t touched my garden since 2022). The most exciting thing I can share this month is that I am a finalist for both the 2025 ROAR Award (Best Blogger/Writer/Author) and the 2025 Daphne du Maurier Award for Excellence in Mystery and Suspense! I should know the results for both later this month, so stay tuned.

    In the meantime, if you haven’t preordered Ghost Interrupted yet—go on, treat yourself to some murder, mermaids (!), and a magical kitten. You deserve it. Grab it here:

    That’s it from me for now. I’m percolating. Brewing. Scheming (and probably hiding from Junie with snacks.) I’ll be back next month with more updates, hopefully with some fun reveals. Until then—take naps when you can, hydrate like you mean it, and take care of yourself!

    With love always 💜

  • 5 things saving my sanity right now

    Why it’s okay to get messy before you get it together

    It’s okay to get messy before you get it together. Right? Let’s be real: life lately has felt like a magical tornado—equal parts sparkles, spreadsheets, and spontaneous naps I swear were strategic.

    Some days, I wake up ready to conquer the world. Other days, I’m lucky if I conquer brushing my hair. And that’s okay. Messy doesn’t mean broken. Burnt out doesn’t mean done. So here are five things helping me stay grounded and get through the mayhem—even when my brain has exited the chat.


    🥣 1. That one snack I’m emotionally attached to

    Currently: home made pumpkin soup. It’s not fancy, but it’s packed full of nutrients, and super easy to make in my slow-cooker. When everything feels too loud, sitting down with a cup of this soup and a grilled cheese sandwich to dip in it (don’t judge me) helps me feel okay again.


    🧠 2. Mental health check-in

    This month, I’ve been dealing with massive anxiety spirals.
    I’ve started listening to low-fi music while I’m working and just pottering around the house, and while it’s not a miracle fix, it’s helping. I find it helps me stop my brain from whizzing too far ahead of me, which lets me breathe. Slowly. And I’m proud of myself for trying.


    ❤️‍🩹 3. The story that’s healing me

    Books, TV, movies, and other forms of entertainment are therapy. And right now, I’m loving watching Lucifer because it reminds me that transformation is messy, and that even the most powerful characters start out lost. Just like us.


    💡 4. A permission slip I’m giving myself

    I’m officially allowing myself time to reset. I’m always so busy, hopping from one project to another and often between tasks without giving my brain time to adjust. So right now, I’m taking time out. I’m going through my task list. I’m batching, I’m scheduling where I can, and I’m looking at what’s important (and what might be something I can let go of. Because survival doesn’t always look like productivity. Sometimes it looks like choosing peace over perfection.


    🏆 5. The little win I’m claiming like a gold medal

    I did laundry today, and I’m counting it as a triumph. Big goals are built from tiny wins, and today, I’m celebrating the hell out of this one.


    Some weeks, surviving is the achievement. And if no one’s told you this lately: you’re doing better than you think. Be gentle with your messy magic. It’s still magic. What’s saving your sanity right now? Tell me your snack, your coping tool, or your proud little win. I’ll be cheering from this side of the screen—with love and maybe crumbs on my shirt.

  • May update

    I need a coffee.

    May has been an absolute whirlwind, and I’m only just now—sort of—pausing long enough to catch my breath. There’s been so much going on behind the scenes that I feel like I’ve barely stopped moving. But I’m finally taking a moment to fill you in on all the things, and let me tell you… there’s been a lot.

    First up: something exciting—I’m a finalist in the 2025 Roar Awards for Best Blogger/Writer/Author! I was honestly floored when I found out. It’s such an honour to be recognised for the work I love doing, and knowing that people connect with it? That’s everything. 💜

    Then of course, there was WOW25. After more than a year of planning, it finally happened—and it was an absolute blast. Authors and readers from all over came together for a weekend of bookish indulgence, and I couldn’t have asked for a better vibe. It felt like magic. The best kind. EOIs are already flying in for next year, so if you’d like to stay in the know, pop over to the WOW website and subscribe for updates. It’s going to be even bigger and better.

    And in the land of book business… rebrands everywhere. The Mosswood series has had a full glow-up—thirteen books and a novella, completely re-covered. It took more than a hot minute (let’s be honest, it took several), but I’m so happy with how they turned out. They’ve got this fun, fresh energy now, and I’m excited to bring the series to a whole new audience. I’d love to know which one’s your favourite when I start sharing them.

    Speaking of rebrands—there might be one coming for my Celestial Midlife series too. I’m almost finished my second read-through of Kiss of Death and Cheating Death, and once that’s done, I’ll be plotting and diving into Death Warmed Up. I’m aiming for an August or September release if everything goes to plan. (Yes, I’m writing ahead of schedule. No, I don’t know who I am anymore.)

    Oh, and… we got a puppy.

    After a year of mourning the loss of our beautiful girl Harriet, we decided it was time to open our hearts to a new little soul. Enter: Juniper. Or Junie. Or Tiny Furry Dictator, depending on the day. She’s a miniature dachshund and already ruling the household with charm, attitude, and a very specific bark she uses to demand snacks. I’m completely obsessed. Please don’t send help.

    Meanwhile, I’m deep in the next Sleepy Hollow book, Ghost Interrupted. This one’s been so much fun to write—it’s weird and witchy and just the right kind of twisty. Best of all? I’m ahead of schedule on it too. Preorders are up if you want to make sure you get it the moment it drops.

    There’s more news brewing behind the scenes that I can’t talk about just yet, but I promise it’s exciting. I’ll share when I can. Until then—take care of yourself. Rest when you need it. Make messy progress. And don’t forget to hug your dog.

    With love always 💜

  • April update

    When the hurlyburly’s done…

    ‘Hurlyburly’ seems the right word for it! I absolutely refuse to believe that its April already, because that would mean that Wild Out West is nearly here. EEEK!

    In case you don’t know, Wild Out West (or WOW as we are affectionately calling it) is a romance book signing event that I’m co-hosting with my author bestie Julie Weaver. It’s taking place on 3 and 4 May in South Perth, Western Australia, and I can’t freaking wait! We’ll have over 65 authors (local and interstate), plus hundreds of bookish babes looking to get their fill of fabulous books – as well as a drag queen, pop-up tattoo booth, and tarot readings. If you’re in the neighbourhood and looking for some book-filled fun, this is the event for you. And what’s more – we’ve signed up to do it all again next year, too!

    On top of that, I’ve also released the first book of my Sleepy Hollow Mysteries series – Baby Got Ghost! I loooooved writing this book, and I’m already deep into book two and can’t wait to continue with Ivy’s crazy shenanigans! Sleepy Hollow is so much fun… and just wait until you meet Jude 😉 👻

    I’ve had a few questions lately from readers about other projects I have on the go, so here in no particular order:

    • There is definitely a third Celestial book on the way – I am hoping it will be done by the middle of the year and I’m currently reviewing Kiss of Death and Cheating Death in order to make it the best it can be.
    • I am DYING to write more Gwen – do we have any Gwen lovers in the house? I can confidently reveal that her second adventure will be called Gwen Lee and the Sword of Camelot! Release date hopefully late 2025.
    • I miiiiiiiiight have a Mosswood-adjacent story floating around in my skull. Help – too many ideas are a curse!

    I also just want to thank each and every one of you who have reached out with messages of support and well-wishes for my ankle recovery, and also my recent AuDHD diagnosis. Having you all in my corner means the world, and I’m so grateful for you all.

    Things will be hectic now until after WOW – but I can’t wait to come back and tell you all about it in the May update!

    With love always 💜

  • The secret life of an author

    Ever wondered what a typical day looks like for an author? Let me take you behind the scenes of my wildly glamorous (read: caffeine-fueled, dog-distracted, occasionally panic-driven) life as a full-time writer. Spoiler alert: it’s not all book signings and swoon-worthy plot twists. Most days, it’s just me, my iPad, and a never-ending internal battle between productivity and procrastination. Buckle up!

    Rise and shine: The battle begins

    My day usually starts with the noble intention of waking up early, sipping a peaceful cup of coffee, and easing into my writing. In reality, it’s more of a chaotic scramble involving hitting the snooze button a few too many times, wrestling my cat for laptop space, and making sure I remember to take my ADHD meds. I tend to be a bit of a writing nomad – some days I sit at my desk, sometimes the couch or a cafe. I also love writing in bed, because it just feels so damn lazy and I’m here for it. Anything to get the words done!

    Then I start my pre-writing ritual. Make coffee and get water. Go to the bathroom. Light some incense or a candle (or both, if I’m feelin’ boujee). Once I manage to claim my spot, I check emails, scroll social media under the guise of ‘marketing research,’ and attempt to ignore the siren call of whatever book I’m currently reading. Eventually, I crack open my work in progress, stare at the blinking cursor for an uncomfortably long time, and convince myself that writing just one sentence counts as progress. Sprints are my best friend, and I have these ones on Youtube that I absolutely love – so I use those to get my daily words.

    Morning magic: Words, words, and… more distractions

    I try to be at my keyboard and ready to go by no later than 9am, and then I try to remain ‘in the zone’ for a solid three hours until noon. This is prime writing time for me. If I’m lucky, the words flow effortlessly, and I get lost in the world I’m creating. If I’m not, I suddenly develop an urgent need to reorganise my bookshelf, research obscure historical facts that may or may not be relevant to my plot, or fall down a Facebook rabbit hole. Easy or not, though, I try to make myself hit my daily quote (which fluctuates based on my ability to make myself hit my daily word quota LOL).

    When the writing does happen, it’s a rollercoaster. Some days, the characters behave, the dialogue snaps, and I feel like a literary genius. Other days, every sentence reads like it was written by an exhausted hamster, and I wonder if I should switch careers to professional dog cuddler. Such is life!

    Afternoon projects: Bribing myself to be a boss

    By lunch time, my brain starts to fizzle. This is where strategic bribery comes into play. I usually treat to an another coffee, a snack, or an episode of whatever show I’m binging—but only once I hit my word count. This method works about 50% of the time. The other 50%? Well, let’s just say my ability to justify ‘creative breaks’ is unparalleled.

    Once the words are done, it’s moving on to project work. As well as running an annual romance book signing event (Wild Out West), I also do freelance book cover design (Covered Up), and am involved in both Witchy Bookworms and The Witchy Chicks – which are both loads of fun! Then I have my own author marketing, business admin, and general life stuff to take care of. I try to chunk this all up and have specific days for different types of work, to help deal with the overwhelm that comes hand in hand with being neurodiverse.

    Evening: My creative second wind

    If my partner is away at work, evenings are when the real magic—or absolute desperation—happens. There’s something about the quiet of nighttime that makes work feel easier for me. Sometimes I write, but if I’ve reached my daily word quota I don’t have to do that. I usually let myself work on any passion projects, fun design jobs, or other work that feels like a reward while I let something play on the TV in the background. My favourite go-to show to stream is RuPaul’s Drag Race (and Untucked). I also cycle through shows I’ve watched a million times like Hannibal, Lucifer, and The Vicar of Dibley or fave movies like Pride and Prejudice, and the Princess Diaries. As you can tell, my tastes are pretty eclectic!

    Night thoughts: Taming tomorrow’s chaos

    Before bed, I think about the next day and jot down notes on my phone, fully believing I’ll be a more organised human in the magical light of day. Sometimes inspiration strikes at the most inconvenient moment—like when I’m brushing my teeth or lying in bed at 3am. If I don’t write it down, I’ll forget it by morning, so I often end up scrambling for my phone to type out a half-coherent idea that I may or may not be able to decipher later.

    Then I pass out, exhausted but grateful that I get to do this for a living. Being an author isn’t always easy, but despite the chaos, distractions, and occasional existential crises, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. So that’s a day in my life! If you’re an author, does this sound familiar? If you’re a reader, does this shatter the illusion of a perfectly romanticised writing life, or is it on par with what you’d expect? Let me know in the comments—I’d love to hear your thoughts!