Werewolves Out in the World, Part XXIII
To be filed under Things That Floor Me: that I’m still doing this, seven months later. I mean, that Mongrels is still getting passed around online like this. And? The trade’s out in . . . seventeen days now, I guess. With some cool post-scripty stuff at the end: essay/note _ reading guide fun.
Anyway, before getting to the pass-arounds, there’s all the pass-arounds that came before:
I propose that “eviler” is a completely real word:
Good to be in a stack with Josh, Paul, David, and Chloe—of them, Chloe is the only one I don’t know:
Even still got the Santa-receipt in it. Cool, thanks:
These books just killed a zebra:
And: first sighting of the trade out in the wilds. Of Australia:
Though, I should say: I’d be happy being the jester, too.
Always happy to be friggin:
Little-known hardly secret probably not just super interesting fact: at the Locus Awards, Nic and me got to sign at adjacent tables.
Another reminder that I need to dial this audiobook up . . .
Love this handle: “Books, Wine, Repeat.”
I know, I know, I need to listen. Someday, someday:
Wow, so cool. Thanks:
I did actually kind of halfway think of a new chapter that could-have-been the other day (well, somebody else thought of it, sort of, but I jumped on it):
And, what an honor, to be a finalist alongside these amazing novels:
And, that wraps this installment. So much easier when I do it every week or two, instead of after a month of screencaps. Next up, I’m sure: Mongrels in paperback, padding into 2017 . . .