First Book Signing Jitters.

I have jumped out of aircraft; jumped into boxing rings with lunatics, swam in shark infested waters, but this book signing gig has put the wind up me. I do not know what to write... 'Best wishes' seems a bit weak. I done a recce last week and saw a lonely lady surrounded by her books looking a bit like the rabbi at Yasser Arafat's birthday parade. Oh, Crikey!
My gig is at Borders near the entrance to John Lennon airport in Liverpool on 4th and 5th October. I will tell you all about it after the event.
My books have been on the market for three years but I have not been available for publicity, so now I am free to embark on any opportunity that comes my way.
This week, I am trying to get on local radio shows in the Liverpool area to bleat about the gig. I have already done the local newspapers and Borders have put me on their events pages and placed my books in a prominent position. The events manager is enthusiastic and has put posters in the front window. She is also doing press releases for my gig.
Nevertheless, I am still nervous.
Wish me luck.
Chris.