So I gave you guys chapter one, Seeing Shadows, of Forgiving Zander yesterday and today I’m giving you chapter two! That means you get two more chapters after this one until release day (Friday the 17th)!
And, of course, I have to advise that you read Breaking Cadence first as that is the first part of the trilogy.
Because I am just a little bit excited, I thought I would let you guys read that first chapter of Forgiving Zander, again, in the run up to its release!
And, because I’m ultra nice, I will post the second chapter tomorrow and then another after that so that you guys can get a little bit of a head start before release day!
Of course, it helps if you’ve read Breaking Cadence first…
Despite the fact that I’ve been doing quite a few hours at the day job lately and am incredibly tired, I’m still no closer to finding a way to fall asleep easily. My brain doesn’t shut off until after one nearly every night. It’s terribly frustrating.
And, of course, the more that I want to go to sleep, the longer I will end up lying awake.
It’s gotten to the point where I’ve heavily invested in herbal teas. In particular, I ordered a lot of valerian root tea. It is well known for its sleep inducing properties, but it’s also effective as a stimulant to cats.
Firstly, I apologise to everybody who was waiting for a blog post on Thursday. You are quite right, they were my usual days for posting a weekly update, but I was at work this Thursday and had little time when I came home to create a post.
Friday I visited parents after work and Saturday I was there all day. Yesterday was a morning shift followed by cuddling up to Howard Bear and relaxing (well, it is nearly Valentine’s Day!).
So, as you see, I’ve been too busy to find the quiet time necessary to write this post for you, guys. Today, however, is a day off so I can tap away in relative quietness – bar our cats demanding to come in or go out. The latter totally disrupts my flow, but without being able to fit a cat flap there’s nothing I can really do.
And Barley is very persistent when he’s at the window, believe me.
