Luck is infatuated with the efficient.
I love this quote and want it on a T-shirt.
I used to get
desperately jealous of things like book-signings, launches...then I went to a few and had my own, and realised for most new authors who aren't celebs for some other reason, a signing or a launch is basically a handful of your most loyal mates turning up and going...'so, um, cool...' and wondering where all the fans are, because, like you, the only signings they've heard about are for people like Terry Pratchett where the queues stretch for miles. So I got over that.
Then I got jealous of people who could write full time, and I had the massive fortune to get another (not huge, but there) source of income and ditched the day job. Ulp. So now I write full time and I've realised that yay, yes, I love it, but it's a friggin'
job and has to be treated as such, it doesn't mean I'm just floating around in flowery dresses drinking champers with my muse.
But jealousy of other writers that I don't think I'll ever match up to? Oh yeah, still there. This is probably a good thing. It makes me try harder.