In which I apologize for a small eternity of radio silence (the radio was at the bottom of an ocean, with a toddler and a book deadline and some kind of enormous whale thing sitting on top of it, but happily is now free and beeping into the universe again) and implore you to buy my book.
The Pleasure Of... Preorders!
The Pleasure Of... Preorders!
The Pleasure Of... Preorders!
In which I apologize for a small eternity of radio silence (the radio was at the bottom of an ocean, with a toddler and a book deadline and some kind of enormous whale thing sitting on top of it, but happily is now free and beeping into the universe again) and implore you to buy my book.