I finished the tax journal for authorpreneurs today! I had promised people that it would be ready for Can-Con, and it will be. Barring printer problems, idiots at customs and so forth, of course. I don’t have a table at Can-Con, so I’ll have a few in my bag and a box in my room, …

The next few weeks, or months, will be crazy busy around here.  That probably means my 2x a week blogging schedule will get even more screwed up than usual. Thursday, I’m in town until 9pm for a writers group. Friday we leave for Ad Astra.  Get home Sunday late at night, and I should go …

I entered a short story contest put on by Radish a few weeks ago. Radish is an online story sharing app, kind of a pro-level Wattpad. Except that it just goes to Mac Apple products for now. (They are working on an Android app) I entered a short story based in my world for Nets …

Let me get this off my chest first. Literally.  While at Can-Con, someone gave me the plague. Coughing, sneezing, enough snot to float a rowboat, achy joints… You know who you are, and you should be ashamed. Doing this to a writer on the eve of Nano!  I can’t even look down at my keyboard …

And not just to Can-Con or Nanowrimo. A week or so after the election, and I’m looking forward to getting MY Canada back, maybe even a new and improved Canada. A Canada of polite, peaceful, diverse, supportive, people with education and healthcare  for all. No more politics of division and fear. No more funding cuts …

So, about 8 people bought my book within the first couple days of its release. It’s hard to tell exactly with the kindle unlimited, because it shows pages read, not books sold. Since then, nothing.  Not one.  Sigh.  I hate marketing, why aren’t there marketing fairies? I now have 50 paperbacks in my kitchen, about …

The hotel for the con is sweet! I can’t wait to see the Con Suite! We even have a micro kitchen. I’m dizzy with anticipation and hunger.   And pain meds. It’s been raining all day, so the old bones are complaining but I’m so happy to be here.  Anne Bishop is here! Gail Z Martin …