Authors have blogs, I’m told. After years of toiling away in the marketing communications salt mines, I’ve finally got a novel placed with an agent, and she tells me the publishing muckety mucks like to see us writers out there on the web, thumping our chests, tooting our own horns, generally drawing attention to ourselves. Hell, I’ve been in the marketing and PR game a long time, I’m used to being the pimp — guess it’s my turn to be the pimpee, except in this case, it’s me turning my own self out.
So stay tuned for my come hither looks and the occassional flash of thigh. I’m a little long in the tooth for this game, but desperate times, my friends, desperate times . . .