Having given you a week off last Sunday from any mention of THAT book, today I need to tell those of you who prefer it hard that All This And More is now available in that format.
As you may expect, having these printed costs a sight more than having it downloaded through the ether onto your device so be prepared. I haven’t yet received or seen my own copy yet, so hopefully it will be OK.
I’m not saying I don’t think the book is worth it, as of course I do think it is pretty good. That’s as close as you’ll ever get to me blowing my own trumpet. I am just not that flexible unfortunately.
I do have a request, aside from begging you to buy and read the bloody thing in any format, and that is, if you have made your way through it, and feel you could put together some positive words about it then please do so on Amazon. Even if you read the hard copy, reviews there really do help, not least with my minuscule ego.
For those unsure if it may be for them, do have a read of the six reviews left by the kind souls willing to do so already. You know they’ll be good ones or I wouldn’t point you at them.
This week has been bereft of any very notable events that I can tell you about, with the only news worthy of my ire being a fire in Salford which made my commute into the office more hellish than usual. Apparently the fire service decided it best to let the building burn for four days, and in turn close a load of roads around it which meant I spent two and half hours trying to get to the office on Tuesday, and then worked from home for two days, unwilling to do so again.
I was assured we would have Star Trek style teleportation abilities by now, and the fact that we do not upsets and disappoints me.
We also had a visitor stay over on Thursday night. As a trial run for when we look after him for two weeks later in the year, Baxter, my brother’s dog came to be mauled, bothered and toyed with by Oli. Sensibly, I went out to the cinema with my brother on that night, leaving Louise to referee the fun and games.
This is what you’d be like too after three hours of Oli’s close attention. He may not survive the holiday when it comes.
I’m going now as I’ve upset myself by mentioning the word holiday.
Till the next time…..
2 thoughts on “All This And More…This Time It’s Hard!”
7 “5 star reviews ” well done
I also got caught in the nightmare traffic last Tuesday (work at the end of M602) but the following days were brilliant as I assume most people either found an alternative route into Manchester or did as you did and worked from home. Unfortuantely I do not have that luxury!
Currently reading your book and I am enjoying it very much!! I will add a review when finished!!