We’re stuck in a repeated cycle of snow-thaw-snow-thaw, and today we’re getting… *checks weather* more snow? Whatever. Goddamnit, weather, get your shit together oh ha ha ha you can’t because the climate is drunk on our fumes.
ANYWHO, so what’s up everyone?
Here’s what’s up with me, real quick —
I’m back from ECCC — recap here.
I finished the third draft of WANDERERS, mostly just a quick polish to get the rest of my flavor-text snidbits in there at the fore of each of the 90-some chapters. The book is now (*coughs into hand*) 277,000 words, so it is pretty darn close to a bonafide bison bludgeoner of a book. It doesn’t come out for a WHOLE YEAR, basically, which is really weird for me? Because here I am, with… a huge expanse of 2018 where No Books Of Mine Come Out. It is the dark times. It’s arguably how a writer’s publishing schedule is supposed to look, but mine is usually more in the “one book every 4-5 months” department. So, we’re crossing over into weird territory for me. I also have only one book to write across the rest of this year, too.
This strange feeling tastes of both freedom and fear.
Now, I await edits on Vultures, the next (and last) Miriam Black book.
I have a cool comics thing I cannot yet announce, but I’m writing it this week.
My upcoming schedule is as follows:
March 24th, giving a Workshop for the Austin RWA — still a few slots open
April 7th, 4pm, Doylestown Bookshop, in Doylestown, PA — I’ll be joining Kevin Hearne and Fran Wilde on the release of Kevin’s latest and last Iron Druid book.
April 20-22, RavenCon in Williamsburg, VA
May 23-27th, Phoenix Comic Fest in Phoenix, AZ
And that’s it, folks.
That’s the jam.
Enjoy your week.
May you hit Monday in the face with a book.
Because then Monday is down and whimpering, and you still have a book.
FUCK MONDAY AND YAY BOOKS