
Act I: Write a book.
Act II: Forget to tell anyone.
Act III: Post about it once on social media, then vanish for fear of being annoying.
Act IV: Google “why don’t my books sell?” at 2am.
And there you have it—the four-part launch plan I’ve accidentally perfected over the years.
With my new novel Forever, Maybe, I promised myself it would be different. And in fairness, it is. I’ve told people about it (progress), I’ve made Pinterest pins (even if the algorithm ignores me), and I even remembered to set up a pre-order (miraculous).
But then it hit me: I still haven’t done the actual work of talking about it regularly. Or even explaining what it’s about:
Glasgow. Long-term love. The “kids or no kids” question. A subplot about dementia. Emotional midlife reinvention. And yes, moments of genuine humour. (It’s uplifting. Honest.)
So, I’ve bumped the release date from the end of August to mid-September. I want to give this book its best chance, because I loved writing it—even if launching books still feels like performing open-heart surgery on myself in public.
Meanwhile, in non-book-launch news…
We’ve just returned from a glorious motorbike holiday in Ireland. There’s nothing quite like sitting on the back of a bike, wind in your face, helmet hair forming new and unexpected shapes, watching green hills, sheep and Atlantic waves roll past. The Diet Coke-and-lunch pit stops weren’t bad either.
Last weekend was calmer still—we spent a Sunday at the Johnnie Walker Experience in Edinburgh. I’m now fully educated on whisky-making and how to stand in a room where the walls move without toppling over. (Still don’t like whisky, though!)
And because apparently I like to overcommit, I’ve started writing the next book in my Highland series: Highland Proposal. It centres on Mhari and Lachlan. Let’s just say the proposal at the heart of the story doesn’t exactly go to plan.
So yes—pre-orders for Forever, Maybe are open. No pressure, though. We’re all just doing our best here—whether that’s writing books, drinking whisky, or getting windswept in rural Ireland.
👉 Click here to pre-order Forever, Maybe.

Emma Baird is an award-winning writer, specialising in romcoms and fiction that focuses on relationships, and a type 1 diabetic. She is also the co-author of The Diabetes Diet, co-written with a doctor. Most importantly, she is the guardian of one very spoiled cat…
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Your Ireland trip sounds great. And this is a great sentence: “There’s nothing quite like sitting on the back of a bike, wind in your face, helmet hair forming new and unexpected shapes, watching green hills, sheep and Atlantic waves roll past.”
Thank you – and there really is nothing like it!