Well, golly. This is a lovely way to close out the year.
It’s that time of year when many folks are putting together their best-of-2012 reading lists. And, gosh, several of those lists include The Coldest War.
I’m delighted that people have been enjoying the book. It’s no secret that The Coldest War suffered some birthing pains before making its way into the world. So it’s wonderful (and no small relief) to know that it found an audience. It’s a wonderful way to lay the troubles to rest. All’s well that ends well, right?
But enough patting myself on the back. I have more books to write, and I have to try harder if I want to improve.
Which is a bit of a challenge some days. Such as today, when insomnia has me by the throat.