What I did on my holidays
Work. Nah, that’s not strictly true. I had two weeks (mostly) away from my main place of work when I got to get taxes done, finish up last year’s books, play with my kids, and get a little reading done. The best things about the time off were not getting up at 5.30 every morning, playing with the kids a lot, meeting Tim and Serena Powers, getting to catch up with Stephanie and everyone at Swancon, finding out that Karen and my year’s best SF is already in its second printing, and clearing the decks a little.
That, of course, doesn’t mean things are slowing down. I’m in the middle of talking to two possible new reviewers for Locus, which hopefully will work out. I’ve got to write up three new proposals for a publisher, and I didn’t get to anywhere near enough short fiction on my break. Oh, and I broke my finger, which still kinda hurts.
I did get to read Bruce Sterling’s new novel The Zenith Angle, which I have mixed feelings about. I think it’s a great book, but a not very good novel. It jumps all over the place like someone with Asperger’s and reads more than a little like a series of metafictional Hunter S. Thompson articles on cyberwarfare as written for Wired, than a traditional narrative, and the ending is silly. But, it’s also cool.
Speaking of cool, I’m half-way through Minister Faust’s The Coyote Kings of the Space-Age Bachelor Pad. I hated the opening chapter or two, which just bugged me, but it really picked up after that, and so far is pretty terrific. It is a geeky nerd-fest with Egyptian stuff thrown in. I don’t know how it will end or what people will make of it, but so far it looks like a darn fine debut.
More soon, and apologies for being away…