The Green Man flies
The Green Man–rewrite finished, although never to my complete satisfaction–has zipped its electronic way across the country and landed in my editor’s computer. 427 pages, some of which are not at all bad. Look for it, and its author, in your local bookshop in June 2010. Not under that name: I hope to have its definitive title next week.
My own children didn’t have their names for nearly a month each, while we decided which of our chosen alternatives seemed to fit their infant personalities better. Drove the local registrar nuts, I thought they’d assign us one, or come and repossess the kid.