I really need to get better at this whole “promote your latest book so people will possibly buy/read/love/share it” thing.
But “promoting” is such a hard thing to do when all I want to do is say, “Here is a book. It’s quite a nice book. And this nice book will be waiting here for whenever you decide you want to read it, should you decide you want to read it. Thank you and have a lovely existence.”
… yet for some reason, that’s considered a not-so-successful marketing strategy.
So after having a terrifically unfun day, I come home to find a lovely christmas card from the sweetest girl in the universe. I guess Snow White is psychic.
Hopefully everyone else has gotten their cards by now. They went out probably two weeks ago by now, so you guys should all have them. :)
So I’m currently combing through my multiple journals and notes on my computer, making sense of what books I have plotted out, which ones I’ll be writing next, and so on.
Well, I stumbled across a full fledged book blurb/summary, with no accompanying outline or anything, but it made me laugh so hard, I knew I had to bump it up the list and write it.
Seriously, it sounds like Kieran hijacked my brain for a minute because the blurb just sounds hilarious. And it’s about werewolves, like a couple other books I have plotted out.
Yeah guys, I’m not leaving the Banewood verse anytime soon. (I will, however, be finishing the actual Chronicles sometime in the next six-or-less months, which will then free me up to write all these spin-offs, which might just be released as novellas to preserve my sanity)
But yeah. I can’t remember the last time I laughed out loud at something I wrote.