Hi there! Another year, another Bouchercon. I’m going because it’s in Cleveland, and I’d hoped to catch a ride with Jack Bludis, but he decided to fly out. So, I figured okay, take a flight. Why not? I flew across the freaking ocean this summer and went to the Place of Many Stairs and did fine. While on drugs, which I’m back on, because I needed them.
Even so, my hand can barely move, and it’s freaking me out slightly. Ha ha ha …
But don’t worry. I’ll be fine.
On the plus side, I did get the most encouraging email from my doctor. He seems to have actually sort of liked what I wrote in the stroke survivor chapter. So … I guess it didn’t totally suck ass. Isn’t that awesome?
Anyhow, this will be my last post for a while. I won’t promise you when the next one will be up since I don’t believe in predictions.
However, assuming all goes well, I’ll leave this link up to my Sam McRae mystery series project. I hope you’ll consider contributing and/or sharing the link with others.
And in other news:
Thank you! We need more people to write posts like this one!
Amen, Penelope! Amen!!!
And here’s my monthly column. Because you just never know.
PS: Did you know this is Banned Books Week?
And, on that note, let’s end things with the
weirdest most interesting song you could ever imagine hitting #1 on the UK pop charts. Courtesy of Nik Nak’s Old Peculiar.