Coffee heat rising

So…What’s Next?

Okay, this has been a wonderful adventure and all, but now that it’s finally over, it’s time to reconsider what to do with the remainder of my life.

During the late ongoing drama, I’ve pretty much stopped working altogether, except for my client novelist’s copy. We’ve been in semester break, so no students have been rattling around in their usual Brownian motion. I’ve ignored the other client’s much harder stuff. I’ve let my own projects go by the wayside.

This is the first time in more years than I can reckon that I’ve passed whole days without working. Day after day without working. Yes.

And you know what? I’m finding it very hard to contemplate having to go back.

It occurs to me that I might want to drop at least one of my endeavors: either the teaching or the editorial business.

Which would that be, if either?

I famously hate teaching. So that seems like the likeliest candidate, hm?

However, the teaching is my most reliable income source, after Social Security. It allows me to make ends meet without having to pull a huge amount out of savings. And although it can be annoying, it’s not very hard, especially when courses are all online. So…one thinks twice about abandoning something like that.

Although editorial work can be significantly more interesting and less futile than teaching, at times it can be every bit as tedious. Maybe even more so. The other day a client decided that his table of contents needed to include subheads all the way down to level 4 heads! Utterly pointless, just ridiculous, and not something I managed to discourage. The manuscript was 275 single-spaced pages! So I had to sift through all of that chaff searching for sub-sub-subheads and typing them into the TofC. Like I had nothing else to do with my time?

True, he pays my top rate. But that does not make me feel good about it. To the contrary. I feel like I’m ripping him off to charge him sixty bucks an hour for mindless menial work.

Then there are the indexing jobs: painfully mind-numbing work that falls way, way short of even my mid-range hourly rate. I expect a scholarly index, if you follow it all the way into page proofs (as you most surely should), pays $10 an hour or less.

It’s occurred to me that I could farm out the menial drudgery to minimum-wage workers. Or to workers overseas for whom US minimum wage looks like a living wage.

But I’d still have to go over it all and check it carefully. That brain-banging TofC would require almost as much work to proof as to write: you’d have to track down every subhead on every page and be sure it appeared in the table. If some of them didn’t, you could end up doing the whole damn thing over yourself. Checking an index would demand a similar level of attention. And believe me: I have farmed out indexes that came back as slumgullion, requiring me to throw out the work I’d paid for and compile a whole new index right up against the deadline. That, I have no desire to do again.

I don’t know how you’d find anyone who would be good enough and trustworthy enough to do the job, especially on scholarly and technical books, without having to pay them the entire fee the client is paying. There’s no profit in that, obviously.

I want to write a book about the choices involved in getting a mastectomy — many confront any woman in that predicament, no matter what her circumstances. I know it would sell, I know I could sell it to a mainline publisher, and I know I can make money on it. But…to do it, I need time. When I’m running two enterprises — teaching and The Copyeditor’s Desk — I don’t have a lot of time. If I let the editorial work go for, say, a year (though I think I can do the mastectomy book in four to six months, working on it full-time), I’ll lose clients and lose opportunities to land new clients.

Which way to jump? If jump at all?

 

What IS so all-important, really?

This morning SDXB calls to tell me he’s decided not to drive into town and grace me with his presence half the day because it’s raining and too cold to sit outside on some coffee shop’s patio. He wants to reschedule for some day totally inconvenient for me, and as usual is consternated when I keep telling him I can’t do Thursday, I can’t do Friday, I can’t do….

It’s kind of comical. And probably it’s just as comical that I find it eye-rolling ANNOYING that he calls me up and announces he’s going to descend on me at some time and date of his choice. He seems to assume I have nothing to do but entertain him.

This morning I found myself wondering why I do find that trait so annoying. What on earth do I have to do that it can’t be put off to spend time with an old friend? What’s more important than one’s friends and family, anyway?

I suppose it’s the presumption that he can tell me when he’s going to show up here and I’ll go yup yup yup and drop everything for him.

So what did I do yesterday that’s typical of what I think is so damn important?

First, the cleaning lady was here all day, so really, I needed to stick around. But that’s not what you’d call do-it-or-lose-it WORK.

Wrote a post for Writers Plain and Simple, a lengthy one that required some thought and a fair amount of time.

Wrote a post for Funny about Money, an afternoon bagatelle, but still: content added to a website that needs to be fed daily.

Deposited five checks, one for the corporation, one laughable adjunct “paycheck,” and three from Medicare and Medigap. This turned into an inordinately time-consuming proposition, because my system and the credit union’s both work at the speed of a stampeding snail.

Called the Mayo and remitted the amount paid by Medicare and the Medigap insurer, by charging it to American Express.

Went back into the credit union’s excruciatingly slow site and paid that amount to AMEX, so as to fork it over before I get a chance to diddle it away on prime steaks from Whole Foods. Or some such.

Entered deposits and payments in Quickbooks.

Tested the chemical levels in the newly refilled pool; decided it would suffice until the pool dude shows up. Realized I’d better buy more acid, since Pool Dude knocked the lid off the last containerful that was out there and I had to throw out the remaining muriatic acid rather than let it sit there in the yard in an open jug.

Calculated how long I think it will be before I can lay off Pool Dude, who’s nice but whose services are altogether redundant when I’m feeling well, which I expect to be along about the end of January. Not having to be subjected to radiation will cut a month or more of hassle, time consumption, and suffering off the ongoing boob horror show.

Vacuumed up leaves off the bottom of the pool that blew in there as the present storm was wafting in on the wind. And cleaned out the skimmer basket and reattached Harvey the Hayward Pool Cleaner.

Made an appointment with Mega-Client, who’s back in town and hot to trot. Sent him 100 pages of edited copy.

Made an appointment with Financial Adviser.

Added up 2014 expenses and income; then estimated the amount of drawdown from savings needed for 2015 — a frightening figure. Organized that data in an Excel report preparatory to the meeting with Financial Adviser on Friday. Have a bad feeling F.A. expects a market downturn, a sense gleaned from his rather antsy response to my phone call about the 2015 drawdown.

Corresponded off and on through the day with Novel Author Client, who’s struggling with a scene that he can visualize but is having a hard time putting into words.

Corresponded with my mastectomy buddy, who will be going in for her DMX shortly after Christmas.

Corresponded with Windy City Gal, who happens to know how to make these amazingly cool fake boob insert things that Buddy and I both covet.

Wrote three book reviews for Goodreads, leaving my sticky little fingerprints there in the form of ads for Slave Labor.

Learned how to view Kindle’s sales record for Slave Labor and corresponded with the art director about the same.

Corresponded with the director of distance learning at the college, regarding next semester’s workload.

Took the three Goodreads reviews, converted them to blog posts for Writers Plain & Simple, and scheduled those posts to go up once a week through January 12. That will keep WP&S alive at the rate of one post a week until I’ve recouped from the upcoming surgery, I think.

Explored the sites of several followers of Writers Plain & Simple and took note of their URLs by way of using them in a round-up, which I suppose I’m going to have to write today,  huh?

Articulated, in writing, a broad outline for a book on the mastectomy/reconstruction/no-reconstruction drama and began gathering research for the same. Considered whether to seek an agent for this to publish through a mainstream press or whether to add it to the Plain & Simple Press publishing empire. Decided I lean toward the former. Put that thought on a back burner.

Finally, walked a mile with the dogs.

Really, is any of that anything that could not be handily co-opted by a visit from His Nibs?

What would I have missed doing today had he showed up as announced?

Write cover copy for PoD versions of Slave Labor and FireRider.

Try to finish chapter 9 of FireRider, book II.

Do the laundry.

Try again to contact a local press that I would like do business with.

Write and send out this week’s announcement to SBA members.

Write a newsletter update for clients of The Copyeditor’s Desk; in addition to sending out season’s greetings, add a plug for Slave Labor by way of update, and clue them that the company is now in a position to help them with any self-publishing projects.

Start working on incoming copy for current issue of Chicana/Latina Studies.

Write a post for Funny about Money.

Write the round-up post for Writers Plain & Simple; schedule it.

Write a new post for Adjunctorium.

Figure out how to get invited to present to a Chamber of Commerce meeting; begin groundwork for engineering that.

Create and post a video for the spring-semester 102 sections on how to write a position paper.

Dream up a subject I might present to my writer’s group and figure out how to get invited to do that.

Do physical therapy exercises and figure out how to work a daily yoga session into the schedule. 🙄

Chat with Cox tech CSR over the phone about the slow service (DONE!).

Visit Cox website, identify compatible DOC 3 wireless modems, and identify retailers, preferably Costco or Fry’s electronics.

Start nagging M’hijito to come over this weekend (or sooner,  if at all possible), install it, and configure it.

Walk at least two miles, rain or no.

Huh. I’d better get to work on that stuff…

Terminally Lazy?

Lordie, it’s 12:30 in the afternoon and I’ve not scribbled a word. Have I arrived at end-stage laziness?

Arose late this morning — quarter to six. Shot out the door to meet a colleague and fly across the city to this week’s bidness group meeting.

I’d thought I wouldn’t be there to chair the get-together this morning, because I imagined I was supposed to be surged yesterday, not last Monday. Today I’m not only still kickin’, I’m full of ginger.

Fortunately, I’d foisted the chair’s job on one of the other members, a person who should’ve been a teacher because of her born fluency with human relationships (if only she didn’t have designs on a living wage). We were out of a speaker today, and so she decided each of us would do a mini-presentation about our businesses.

She posed the following questions:

Everyone should be prepared to talk about their first year in business or the current job you are sporting. It would be interesting to hear

1.  What made you choose this business?
2.  What made you choose the business name?
3.  Were the start-up costs what you expected?
4.  What were the pitfalls that you could pass on to another who would be starting a business?
5.  What were some of the first marketing ideas that you tried?

Wow! It was a freaking stroke of genius!

Of the twelve breakfast-group members present, a half-dozen got through this assignment. And it was extremely interesting. As we all sat there listening to the various entrepreneurs’ stories, several of us thought, as by mental telepathy, Holee mackerel! We have GOT something here!

We think we could do an e-book — preferably with a print-on-demand analog — telling the start-up stories of these twelve businesses. And we think it would sell.

At the very least, it would be interesting locally. Some of these folks represent some very prominent Arizona companies. But I think such a book would interest anyone who was interested in starting a business or in launching into a commission-only (or mostly commission-based) entrepreneurial job with a larger company.

Next week, we have a bank manager as a guest speaker. But the following week, the rest of us will tell our stories.

So, whaddaya think?

Would you be interested in reading a short book relating the start-up stories of successful small-business entrepreneurs, complete with advice on what to do and what not to do?

What Would You Do to Realize Your Dream?

lompocAnd at what point in your life will you be ready to try to realize your dream? OMG. Check out this incredible offering near Lompoc, a rural burg in Santa Barbara County, California.

Ogodogodogod, run your eyeballs over those enticing photos. Imagine living in a place like that, making wine to support your habits, traveling around the world to sell your wine and learn more about wine-making…oooogod!

They only want $950,000 for this property. Although there are no vines planted yet, it has 6 1/3 acres that could be cultivated as one desired…smack in the heart of wine country. Or, failing that, it calls out to host a B&B.

Forwarded this to M’hijito, who says, “Too bad I’m not a millionaire.”

Heh. Little does he know. 😉 Oh well. What he doesn’t know could harm him, I suppose.

But that’s not the issue at all. What else he doesn’t know that could harm him is that if something like this were carried on his books as a business enterprise — say, he incorporated an entity to buy it and the entity did all the borrowing and the spending — he wouldn’t need to be a millionaire to live in it and work for it.

Some years ago, a friend offered to sell me his very successful bed-and-breakfast in Flagstaff. He and his wife had built it into a profit-making enterprise and now were looking to retire — although you can live nicely on a b&b and funnel virtually all of your living expenses through the business (it’s astonishing!!), it nevertheless is a work-intensive business. He wanted a million dollars for the property, the business, and all its accouterments.

Welp. I was younger then and a great deal less bold and certainly every bit as averse to work as I am today…so I declined.

But in retrospect…hm.

If I were 30 or 40 years younger, knowing now what I know about how S-corps and C-corps work and how people wangle a living out of them, I would look at this property altogether differently than I looked at the Flagstaff opportunity lo! these many years ago.

Work? Holeee shit! The amount of work beggars the imagination. But if you’re in your 30s or even your 40s, you can do it. And working that hard for yourself is far less onerous than working half that hard for The Man. Learning curve? Argha! You’d have to pick up the equivalent of a master’s degree in viniculture or the hospitality industry in a year — preferably less. But you could do it. If you wanted to.

How much work would you do — how much risk would you take — to devote your life to doing something that looks like what you’d really want to do?

Taking Care of Business…or Getting Rid of It?

So yesterday I managed to shuffle off a client whose project, I had finally come to recognize, I really did not want to do. Ever find yourself taking care of business simply by getting rid of business?

The job: a huge index. The subject matter: arcane. We are talkin’ 375 pages of Anglo-Saxon maritime history. The editors proposed to deliver this project to me last December, two months after I’d signed a contract. Making matters worse, I’d agreed to do the job for half the going rate. Because academic institutions are nonprofits, much research in the humanities would not take place or be published at all if individuals and organizations had to pay real-world prices, and besides, I’d annoyed my last client from this outfit and wanted a chance to redeem myself.

To compile an index, you take final page proofs and comb through them looking for important terms, facts, discussions, whatEVER a researcher might be looking for; cook up key words; find every reference to every key word (using your human judgment to filter out the chaff); arrange them under topics and subtopics; and alphabetize on at least two and sometimes three levels, meticulously following Chicago style. It is a mind-numbingly boring job, tedious, ditzy, and exacting. Indexes we’ve done for similar but shorter works have run to 30 or 40 MS pages.

I figured this job would take about 10 days or two weeks. Ten days or two weeks of excruciating tedium, for not very much money.

December came: no page proofs.

January. February. March.

I figured they’d forgotten me — must have found a graduate student to do it on an unpaid internship basis.

April. May. June. I forgot them.

Now, in the middle of July, they resurface. Both editors are junketing around Europe. And they want their index done right now.

Meanwhile, we have a big job in-house — an entire issue of a new client’s journal — and we are not in a position to drop what we’re doing and spend the next two weeks ditzing around with an index the size of a woolly mammoth.

My associate editor is swamped with work. Returned from China and had to turn around and go to another conference the next day. Teaching full-time. Running the world’s largest academic journal of organizational management , also full-time. She will be spending all of this weekend reading journal copy behind me.

Besides, indexing is not her forte to begin with and medieval history is far, far outside her field.

Vaguely part-time wannabe contract assistant: ditto, and probably frolicking in Colorado with her hubby and four kids as we scribble.

There’s not a full-time indexer on the planet who will do the job for what I agreed to do it for, mooting the idea of subcontracting to someone at ASI.

So I was about to play the Cancer Card, tell them sorry, folks, I’m sick, and back out. Then I thought of an old acquaintance who’s now living in another state and doing editorial work. She’s very smart, well organized, and efficient. Hm.

Thought she would laugh when I told her how much I’d agreed to take for the job, but to my amazement, she agreed to do it! I’m paying her the entire amount that I bill, so I’ll make nothing on it — not even a finder’s fee. But…it’s worth it, IMHO, to get that onerous job off my desk.

I’ve about reached the point of deciding there’s not enough time left on this earth to spend it doing work that makes my eyes glaze over.

Lessons Taken:

1. Do not accept jobs — any jobs — that make your eyes glaze over.

2. Do not agree to do work for less than your standard rate, no matter how worthy you think the cause is.

3. Don’t wait to fire clients who can’t keep a timely schedule.

4. “A$k and ye shall re¢eive” works both ways. Negotiate fees down as well as up.

New Enterprise a-Bornin’

Honestly, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. It must be an addiction: I can NOT stay away from entrepreneurial schemes. So…okay, here we go again: I want to found an e-publishing house. It would be an enterprise of The Copyeditor’s Desk, Inc.: a sub-entity, as it were.

Actually, what I have in mind is a micropublishing house. It will be designed to put my own golden words in front of all three readers who’d like to see them and also to publish editorial clients’ work in e-book and PoD formats.

Friend of mine has drifted from IT work to e-book formatting — he can do a down-and-dirty Kindle format direct from a Word file, if the file is simple enough and light on graphics. But when you look into it, you find that several programs exist to convert from Word or Pages not only to .mobi but to Epub and even to LaTex(!). Most of these programs are cheap, though they all have a learning curve. Naturally.

At any rate, so my friend and I get up to attending meetings of a local Romance Writers of America chapter. To make a long story short, what we discover is that, contrary to officially accepted opinion, it in fact is possible to make a modest living by self-publishing one’s own maunderings. To our amazement, we learn that a number of such Successes concur in thinking that the tipping point from a hobby to a decent side gig is eight (count’em, 8) e-books self-published to Amazon.

I’m listening to all this palaver and tracking down studies and thinking about it…and wait! Right this instant I have three potential e-books in the can. Friend is working on one of them as we scribble; two others are waiting in line for formatting.  One of these books is the first volume in a planned series of speculative fiction tales. I’m six chapters into the second volume in that series. Meanwhile, residing on the hard disk are several book-length nonfiction squibs, things I’ve used for courses and that I used to sell, through the campus bookstore, to my students.

Clean them up and format them and…voilà! EIGHT E-BOOKS! The very magic number, itself. It takes nothing for me to dream up subjects for another three totally unwritten but easy to produce tomes. Soooo…what we have here are three books in the can, four in draft and easy to produce, one in progress, and one a scintillating figment of my imagination. That would be nine potential books, at least four of which I should be able to get out this year. If I dedicated a certain number of hours per day to this enterprise, I could probably get another four out by the end of 2015.

Place this in the back of your mind, and move on to…

Bowker. I’m at Bowker registering an ISBN for the book my friend is formatting in .mobi, and I’m also at the US Copyright Office filling out forms for a copyright registration.

I’m registering the S-corp as the publisher, because of course I want revenues to flow to the corporation. One of these sites asks if The Copyeditor’s Desk is publishing the book under an imprint.

Say what?

What’s an imprint, and do I have to incorporate it or can it be part of the existing entity?

I ask some knowledgeable friends in publishing; they indicate this is a pretty casual appellation. Next I inquire of ex-DH, the corporate lawyer, who happens now to be with a large firm one of whose specialties is media law. He reports that you can “do business as” XX or YY imprint, that it can be a dba function of your existing corporation, and no, you surely do not have to incorporate the proposed sub-entity.

Well. Hell. Can you or can you not sense the possibilities here?

In the first place, right this minute I have two clients working on projects that lend themselves to self-publishing. If I have a subcontractor who can do the necessary conversion work and another who can do PoD (“publish on demand”) book design (such a person, mirabilis, I just do happen to have…), there’s no good reason we couldn’t offer to take clients’ projects through the editing process all the way through to electronic and print-on-demand publication.

Holy $h!t.

I could use an entity like this to publish my own books, of which I already have enough to create a respectable “backlist” (I know: it’s arrogant, but it’s the term all these folks use), and assist clients to get their work before the public with the least amount of hassle possible for the client.

In other words, I could take an “imprint” and build it into a kind of virtual publishing house. And I’ll betcha I could make money on it.

Further discussion with the corporate lawyer reveals that pricey trademarking through the federal gummint isn’t necessary; one can stake one’s claim by registering the trade name with the Arizona Secretary of State.

Well. This looks pretty intriguing. In fact, it’s intriguing enough that I’m raring to go and chomping at the proverbial bit.

I’ve not created a new business plan, because a) the thing would be a subsidiary of The Copyeditor’s Desk, which has its own formal business plan, and b) because start-up costs would be funded by The Copyeditor’s Desk, which has more than enough in the bank to jump-start this scheme. In lieu of a formal business plan, I’ve tricked out an informal strategic plan.

Since the trade name is not yet registered, let’s call it XYZ press. Here’s what its goals and strategies look like:

XYZ Press
An Imprint of The Copyeditor’s Desk, Inc.
Strategic Plan

Mission Statement: To publish books on Amazon and CreateSpace, in e-book and print-on-demand formats; in the future, possibly to provide this service for editing clients.

Goals:

  • To publish 3 books by the end of first quarter 2014
  • To publicize these books on websites, Twitter, Pinterest, and Facebook, and analogue media
  • To publish a total of 4 books by the end of 2014
  • To publish 8 books by the end of first quarter 2015
  • To build a clientele of people who are willing to pay for editing, layout, and book uploading to Kindle and CreateSpace
  • To net enough by the end of 2015 to replace teaching income, $7,680
  • To net enough by the end of 2016 to replace editing income ($8,000) and teaching income (total revenue goal by December 2016: $15,680
  • From 2016 forward, to publish at least one vh novel/year and at least one vh nonfiction book/year
  • From 2015 or 2016 forward, to publish at least one client book/year and collect a fee from it, causing XYZ Press to function like a subsidy or vanity press.
  • By mid 2014, learn and download Scrivener and use it to create a book. Scrivener can be used for several platforms. Ask Ken why he’s not using it, since it converts not only to .mobi but also to ePub. It apparently also can be used to make camera-ready art, but evidently CreateSpace has templates for PoD books.

Strategies:

 3 books by the end of first quarter 2014, or by April 30

  • Get Gary to finish artwork for Fire-Rider
  • Register copyright and ISBNs for cookbook and Fire-Rider ASAP
  • Have Ken convert all three books to Kindle forthwith
  • Learn how to create layout and PoD in CreateSpsace
  • Create websites for XYZ Press and for each publication
  • Download Pages to create layouts for PDFs to sell on websites

 8 books by end of Q1 2015

  • Revise and develop existing “tight writing” book
  • Develop “how to edit your own stuff” book or revive CAP seminar
  • Collect FAM idle essays
  • Write a schmaltzy dog book based on FaM and Corgi posts…need some kind of unifying theme
  •  Publish at least one vh novel/year and at least one vh nonfiction book/year
  • Continue writing XXX Chronicles and start YYY saga, producing one piece of fiction per year
  • Be alert to and active in developing ideas for short inspirational and how-to books – these can actually be quite short

Publish at least 1 client book/year

  • Recruit Ken and at least one other Kindle conversion guy
  • Recruit editors who can quickly clean up bad copy; establish fair rate of pay
  • Establish minimum quality requirements; i.e., do not accept copy that’s a tangled mess!
  • Learn to lay out and publish PoD books in CreateSpace
  • Develop several packages of services
  • Build a contract wherein CEDesk engrosses some part of the rights and gets pay from Amazon sent directly,  forwarding royalties to authors or paying them as subcontractors
  • Build a clientele of wannabe Writers, possibly by building writers’ groups and sponsoring a writer’s conference
  • Join RWA – but look into the Scottsdale group and see if it’s better than the one on the Westside. It would be good to avoid showing up with Ken at every damn meeting, and possibly best if one of us was working the Eastside group and one the Westside.

 Function like a real publisher

  • Join New Mexico publisher’s group
  • Rejoin SSP; budget funds to attend meetings of these outfits
  • Develop a set of packages and be sure to have vendors who can do these things at short notice and who are willing to provide a discount or charge a low enough fee that you can scrape off a finder’s fee.
  • If it’s not difficult to do layout for CreateSpace, build simple templates that can be used for fiction and nonfiction. These should be uniform in appearance.
  • Have Gary (or someone) make a logo, if only just a couple of linked letters.
  • Publicize the service with students
  • Rejoin Local AZ and SHOW UP!
  • Join North Phoenix CofC
  • Join RWA – but first check out the Scottsdale chapter
  • Describe the business as a micropublisher that offers editing, text conversion and publishing to Kindle, and basic layout for PoD on CreateSpace.
  • Get on radio talk shows here, regionally, and nationally
  • Show up at AHC book fair
  • Show up at writer’s conferences
  • Speak at writer’s conferences and local groups
  • Once a presence is established, revisit SP Program and also GDU’s MFA people and PC’s writing program, if it still exists; also contact Lois R-D

 Learn to use Scrivener and CreateSpace

  • Download Scrivener free trial and put one of the books into it.
  • See what it can do and what’s involved in uploading it to Amazon
  • Find out what’s involved in publishing a book to CreateSpace—use the Adjunct book

Net enough income to replace the present tedious jobs

  • Do all of the above, religiously and effectively
  • Develop and publicize book websites aggressively, with shopping carts and contact pages
  • Get on forums, develop a presence, and hustle books there in low-key way
  • Use LinkedIn to publicize new books and news on existing ones
  • Use Twitter, FaM, and  Corgi.com to publicize
  • Recruit people to read and review books, by using giveaways and by hiring people to do so. Pay people to read and review; pay more to buy the book and post a review I’ve written.
  • Ask fellow bloggers to review the books.
  • Farm e-mail addresses from all blogs; proactively send notices of new publications

So. There’s an outline of what to do next. Looks like a lot of work. But it could be fun. And if the optimistic reports from e-book publishers are even remotely true (one doubts it…), it just might be possible to replace the present piddling income with a similarly piddling but adequate income from my own creative work. Rather than from editing Chinese Ph.D. dissertations and teaching, that is.