I am a flat battery, a squeezed lemon, a discarded snake skin, the carapace of a tortoise. Or, I am just tired.
It’s been a huge few weeks of book promotion and meeting readers, which is both joyous and discombobulating.
I land in Sydney on Friday afternoon and after a quick cuppa with my brother join the…
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