If you're expecting a coherent and witty blog post from me today, I'm afraid it ain't going to happen. I left home this morning on the first leg of a book tour. And if you don't think I'm stressed before I set off on tour, let me tell you that I walked into the shower carrying a jar of marmite this morning. I meant to put it away in the pantry.
I'm now in Scottsdale and guess what--it's dark and raining and looks as if there might be a thunderstorm any moment. Great. It rains in this part of the world about six times a year and yet whenever I have a book signing event it rains. I'm thinking of hiring myself out as a rain-maker.
If you do want to read a witty or funny blog by me I have been guest blogging on several sites this week.
www.shelfpleasure.com where I blogged an interview between Lady Georgie and Molly Murphy.
www.writerspace.com where I blogged about fashion disasters during book tours (not prophetic, I hope)
and tomorrow on www.freshfiction.com where I'm blogging about searching for the real Christmas.
And I'm posting my updates on Facebook www.facebook.com/RhysBowenAuthor.
Maybe tomorrow I'll have a few moments to post something coherent here. And no more jars of Marmite in the shower.