No.36
Welcome to two weeks into 2017 already. Please don't ask me how this happened, because I'm as baffled as you are. This period of time has been filled with adventure, change, work, progress, and people, and I think I need more sleep. And though I try not to, I can't help but wonder what the giants will have done to our world by the end of this year. Anyone fancy being David?
THINGS THAT HAPPENED ON THE JOURNAL THESE PAST TWO WEEKS:
Some strangeness from Don DeLillo, and the cleaning of green hills (below).
BOOK & WORK-RELATED NEWS:
I have some really very exciting book news, which has to do with Japan, but I think I'm still meant to be keeping it a secret, so I'll keep it under my hat for a little while longer. Really I could just delete that bit.
The Spanish edition of Lost in Translation is now out and about, and El País did a really lovely article online and in their paper edition. In work-related news (which is basically book news; most things in my life can be traced backwards or forwards to the books), I moved into a shiny new studio space yesterday! I've never before had such a distinct separation of work and life, so I will either get everything under the sun completed in record time, or become horribly reclusive and mournful and constantly bemoan the lack of all the other rooms in the house.
I also put up three more design on my Society6 page, one of which makes the most delightful pillow.
The end.
Et voila. Having written this, I've now lost most of the feeling in my fingers because the UK is in the grips of what it likes to call thundersnow! and freezing temperatures! and the mass evacuation of homes at risk of flooding! when really, it's just getting a little bit cold.
Farewell, see you next sometime.
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