Dribs, drabs, this, that

Because I know you all just can't get enough: there's an interview with me up at Booked.tv. I'm pleased to note that this time 'round I sound hardly at all like a eedjit (except maybe for "as much as his wandering spirit will allow.")


Speaking of wandering spirits, I note to my amusement that even though most of my Flickr pictures are of various exotic faraway places, my two most-viewed shots are of Los Angeles and Montreal:

los-angeles habitat-67


Good news: my UK publisher is reprinting Invisible Armies's export paperback. (These are the paperbacks sold in English-language bookstores in the rest of Europe, Africa, China, India, Hong Kong, Singapore, Japan, etc.) Including Australian and New Zealand trade paperbacks, that makes a total of 20,000 copies in print from my UK publisher for non-UK territories. Also, the UK large-print rights for IA got auctioned off for considerably more than I expected. Both data points seem to bode well for August's official UK paperback release.


Finally, a link salad:
1. Should Americans Be Allowed To Marry? Equally hilariously offensive to Canadians as well.
2. Remember when everybody was scared of the Microsoft Evil Empire? Now I just feel sorry for them.
3. global warming is gonna kill us all by releasing dormant-but-lethal flu viruses frozen in Siberian lakes. Cash in your RRSP/401k now.

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