Well, I still haven’t finished typing up Part 2 of the Dowdsman yet; its longer than I thought. I might wait till Friday to finish it, as Gareth’s here and he’s a far faster typist than me. Not that I’ve asked him yet, but sure he’ll do a few pages.
What else? Had a few approaches about Halloween (should say ‘for Halloween’) interviews and articles, I mean.
Been working on the combination of my other two books, really flying along with that. Its going to be difficult when I come to re-write the part about A. It’s a long time ago, but that memory is still so much a part of my life. What I mean is, it is always ‘there’ but I don’t really want to write about it as that only brings it to life again. But then I realise I have to really. One thing I always try and do in my books, is keep them truthful. You can’t just select certain things when they all make up a part of life. At least, I can’t. Better not to write anything in the first place if that were the case.
On another note, I received a letter from a large distributor this morning asking if I could supply some more copies of a recent publication as the previous batch of 200 had almost completely sold out. Of course, I’m pleased but it all means extra work. I mean, I can’t drive, so it means I’ll just have to get someone to drive me over there with a couple of boxes of books. (Far too many to realistically post; rather just pay for the petrol and give them something ‘on top’ for the trouble).
Why is life so hectic sometimes?!