Thanks to everyone who signed up for the book giveaways on my blog over the weekend. Thanks, too, for following my blog and my
Facebook page.
The winner was chosen at random using random.org. Congratulations, J C (who is on Facebook as A G).
The giveaway was part of a worldwide book giveaway hosted by
I Am a Reader, Not a Writer and
Books Complete Me. Thanks to them for organising it - if you signed up to win something from all the participating blogs, I hope you came away with something at the end of it.
I'm sorry if you didn't win but I'll be doing regular giveaways here and on my Facebook page. If you were hoping for a copy of Imogen's book,
Faustine, please sign up to
her page on Facebook as she does lots of giveaways there, too.

Over at the
Book Journey blog Sheila is asking
'What Are You Reading?'In paperback I'm reading
Ernest Hemingway's Moveable Feast. It's a short memoir that was written in the last years of his life about the years spent living in Paris in the 1920s with his first wife. It's rather like reading one of the interviews in the
Paris Review of Books interview collections which I really love. I'm about a third of the way into it and I'm struck by his self-belief. At the time of writing he had been awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature which must have helped to colour his view of the past, but even when reflecting on his early years, he talks about writing as 'working'.
Wh

en, in the first chapter of the book, he mentioned 'coming home from work' I assumed at first that, as he was young and at the start of his career, he meant that he was employed in a cafe or restaurant like George Orwell in
Down and Out in Paris and London. I know quite a few professional writers, including some best-selling novelists and acclaimed playwrights. Though they all consider writing to be work, I don't think I have ever heard any of them call it anything other than 'writing'.
Over the years I have often wondered how to discourage acquaintances from interrupting my writing to ask me to do stupid errands for them - anything from walking their dog to mowing their grass to jump-starting their car. Years ago I would just abandon my work to go and do their bidding. More recently I have started to refuse. Sometimes I might say that I'm 'on a deadline'. At other times I invent mysterious appointments that cannot be missed. Even the most selfish person, who would not think twice about asking me to abandon work on my literary masterpieces - for which, until completion,
I do not get paid - would not ask me to rearrange an appointment with a gynacologist, astrologist, dermatologist or dentist. Anyway, I might take my cue from Hemingway and say, in future, that I'm working.

I have just got
a Kindle. Until this weekend I have been reading ebooks on
Kindle for PC, a free app for computers. I have several ebooks lined up ready to read, including
Heads by Eddie Stack and
Virtual Strangers by Susanne O'Leary and Ola Zaltin. Both are currently on offer at 99 cents/70p.
Last

year I read
The West: Stories from Ireland by Eddie Stack and loved it - it was one of my favourite books of last year. From reading the description, I hope that Heads will be like early
Joseph O'Connor - J O'C is one of my favourite writers and I like the early books as much as his later historical novels.
I r

ecently met
Susanne O'Leary for lunch in London. She is Swedish by birth and is married to an Irish diplomat. After being posted all over the world, she and her husband now live in Ireland. Susanne has reverted the rights to her backlist and is publishing her books on the Kindle. She is also publishing some original work on the Kindle, too - Virtual Strangers is one. We have never met so when she mentioned that she was coming to London I didn't want to pass up the opportunity to meet her.

Since starting this blog nearly four years ago I have made lots of friends through it. It sounds a bit weird to anyone who doesn't have a blog but after exchanging comments on other blogs, meeting in person feels like meeting an old friend. Susanne and I chatted as if we had known each other for years. She gave me a paperback copy of
Fresh Powder, which was a best-seller in Ireland and is now selling very well internationally in ebook format. It's a very entertaining romantic comedy and I'm enjoying it immensely.