I was a one man wolf pack. (Signing at Courtyard Hall, Holiday Book Fair)
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Last night I finally watched The Hangover. It took me a long time. You see, when it came out, it was one of those situations where I was busy and all my friends went without me. But now I have seen it. So now I get all the jokes about the satchel. I feel better now.
The news of the week is, I guess I’m going to be signing copies of Sleepwalk Society at the WNBA Holiday Book Fair at Country Village in Bothell. So if anyone is in the Bothell/Seattle area and wants to stop by a book fair with local award-winning authors, please do. I think the product is going to be pretty varied. Some non-fiction, some lit fiction, some women’s fiction, one paranormal romance, and also me. With my YA literary novel. My small press publisher is going to be in town from Atlanta also, so I might get to meet her in person, which is cool.
This is my first book fair. I don’t anticipate going to another until the London Book Fair in April. Tangent here…I’m roasting garlic to make roasted garlic, bacon and sun-dried tomato cream sauce for some chicken tonight. And I’m typing with garlic fingers. This is going to linger.
Aack! You’ll be in England in April? Soooo unfair…that’s when I will be in America.
Sigh.
Have fun at the bookfair! And you’ve reminded me that I still haven’t seen The Hangover yet. Must rectify!
Really? That’s when you’ll be stateside? What crap timing I have! But perhaps the Elevensies will have other occasions to meet.