Bryant R. Statehamさんのイラストまとめ

Okay, boys and girls! (gleefully rubbing hands together like a madman). What form of mayhem, skulduggery, and mischief are we going to do today . . . and does it have anything to do with chocolate?

Eh, what's rumbling in the attic, maestro?

Trying to convince a small indie press to take on the Turner Hahn/Frank Morales novels of mine. Have my fingers crossed.

Hmmm . . . found a indie publisher who will accept novels self-published by author from years past. Maybe Roland of the High Crags has a chance.

Ads on Twitter. Lots of recognition for me and my Twitter page. But any increases in my books being sold? Nope. What does that mean? Should I spend more money advertising? Or just accept reality as it is? Haven't the faintest idea.

I think I may have found the perfect publisher for almost all of my novels. Now, all I have to do is convince them they need me as much as I need them. Easy-peesey

My wife wanted me to take out the trash. My reaction.

Uh . . . I got nuthin'

So . . . what's today's excuse for the coming muck-ups?

So, I'm sitting here . . . stuck. I have four incomplete novels to finish writing; plus a short radio script. Plus another Smitty novella to do. And at the same time, waiting for a publisher or two to decide yes or no on a submission. I think I'll go back to bed.