My claim to fame...

Well, there I was thinking I might be remembered for my wit, or my incisive descriptive powers, or my ability to string two words together, but no! It seems I am 'one of the very few authors to walk round London in my bra'. Never mind, there's still time to sponsor me here and for those who have already, and I've been really moved by how many have, thankyouthankyouthankyou!

Seriously, I was really happy to have the chance to 'bare my literary bits' on Pulp, and although all the stories this edition are great, Sarah Butler's stood out for me.

Pulp Cake Sale

OK, I'm biaised, but I still think that Pulp Net is one of the best on-line magazines around, for writer interviews, news, and excellent short stories. And right now, they're in need of extra funding and so are holding a virtual cake stall. Cup cakes will only cost £5 and come in four yummy flavours: pistachio, coffee, forget-me-not and lavender. And while you're eating it, you can read Kath McKay's story, Stella Death which I really enjoyed or check out Janice Galloway's Top Ten.

And my writing prompt for today is ... looking in the mirror ...

And for tomorrow, in case I'm late like today it will be ... to write about asking for mercy ...