If you’ve ended up here because you were trying to get to my website and discovered the big Ain’t Nobody Here or Nuttin’ sign strung across the entrance, an apology: unfortunately, my hosting arrangement has come to an end, and I’m currently too skint to renew it.
Normal service will be resumed once I have some cash to spend on it.
Over at the website, I’ve added a couple of new items for your edification: the biblio page is now complete, and a couple of free stories have been added to the Free Lee! page– check out Decimated, from Shadowed Realms issue 8 as well as mu Aurealis-Award winning story Pater Familias from Shadowed Realms issue 3.
So to the big news:
I have websitage!
After much cocking things up and not-being-at-all-clever about hosts and doman names and stuff like that– really, I can’t escape the essential 19th Century level of my technological abilities– I can proudly announce the presence of leebattersby.com on the electronic landscape.
Come on down and have a look. Some of the pages are still under construction, but you’ll find stuff there about me, my writing and cartooning, the sorts of random falderal that amuse me…. in short, it’s a snapshot of the inside of my brain, only much easier to navigate.
And while you’re web-hopping, jump on over to Lyn’s new website as well, which is like a snapshot of the inside of her brain. Which means it’s prettier than mine, and much more elegant.
AND A VERY LONG POST IS FOLLOWED BY A VERY SHORT ONE
Short hiatus. Back soon.
THE FRIDAY LUNCHTIME BORED AS HELL BLUES
So my weekend plans all seem to revolve around the movement of large amounts of soil, as well as packaging the novel up for the new agent-of-choice.
Entertain me. Tell me your plans.
Song of the moment: Where in the Hell Did you Go with my Toothbrush? Rev. Horton Heat
Reading: Mojo- Conjure Stories, still.