I believe I may have mentioned this in passing. In fact I know I have; just yesterday in fact. But if I can’t talk about it on my own blog then where can I? As usual my family aren’t interested since my books don’t really feature people sleeping with/killing/marrying/running away with their next door neighbours’ brother, father, dog, best or worst friend. In fact typical soap opera faire.
Thus my new book Spawn of Kongomato is now on sale. I revised it 1.000000000001 times so hopefully it’s good. And as I am not enrolling in KDP I’ve also published with Smashwords and Draft2digital – a really cool and free place, by the way, who also place it with about another six other outlets. Through them I even sold a novel on iTunes a few weeks ago.
Natch, I hope I sell a zillion copies but ultimately I just like to write, thus the sixth edit of Book of Pain begins tomorrow. I’m regaining some sensation in my fingers and I believe I see the slightest trace of new skin forming. Maybe the penicillin is working after all – I hope so. Zit Man has to go back to work tomorrow, and luckily I work for an internet based company so visitors are rare, non-existent in fact – just like the revenue from my novels for the last two weeks.
Who cares, I never liked Porsche’s, anyway.