This is pretty surreal.
I just spent an hour signing books.
The Blood-Tainted Winter is available for pre-order today.
Official release is November 20th.
I mean, c’mon. That’s crazy.
I look at this stack of books that will soon be shipped off to my Kickstarter backers, and I honestly have to remind myself that the words on those pages are actually something I wrote. Maybe it’s because I wrote them so long ago or maybe there’s some weird, first novel detachment syndrome lodged in my brain, but whatever it is, I’m so excited.
I have a book.
A real book.
And people will be reading it soon.
You know what I’m thinking?
I’m thinking it’s too bad I don’t even have an adult beverage in my fridge to celebrate. Maybe I should fix that.