Jingle Bones, Jingle Bones--okay, so it's really called A COLD DAY IN HELL
We know all authors get to keep the brilliant titles they lovingly dream up for their books.
WRONG!
JINGLE BONES, became A COLD DAY IN HELL and all of my tantrums didn't make a bit of difference. That's my sad story for the day. But I still like the book:)
No, that's not my only sad story for the day. The deadline for my current book runs out tomorrow and I'm going to make it or bust. I'm in my fifth total revision--I can finish this puppy, I know I can.
Being here with the folks at Seattle Mystery is always a blast and today I really needed the break.
Mwah!
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