This is, as per bloomin’ usual, a photo stolen from the internet. I do not look that good.
I’m buried in proofreading and copy-editing at the moment, my deadlines teaming up to smack me oop-side the head. And my daughter has the plague, which is… unhelpful. These are my primary excuses for not having much to say this week.
So please excuse the brevity of this communique. But if you want to hear more about some of my writerly philosophies and the problems of cultural insensitivity, you might like to check out this interview I did on BBC Radio Cambridgeshire on Monday.
I’m on from around 02:20 in, right after Katy Perry. I’m in and out for nearly 40 mins, which came as something of a surprise to me.
Big thanks and kudos to Charlie Thompson for making me feel at ease and for drawing out the best of us guests. Remember, if you ever do interviews like this, the host is your ally. They will do their best to make you sound good.
And now it’s back to the word-mines with me. Them deadlines won’t meet themselves.
Hopefully I’ll have broken the back of them – and have maybe done something more interesting – in time for next week’s blog.
In the meantime may the words rise up to meet the pen.