Erasing Time Countdown--book a day giveaway

Did I mention I got my box of author copies yesterday?  It was soo awesome!  You can buy a copy of Erasing Time at the book launch on Aug 28th, at Changing Hands Bookstore in Tempe, AZ. (Or at your local book store if you don't happen to live in Arizona--and as it is currently 114 degrees out, I don't blame you for not living in Arizona.)

Next up will be It's a Mall World After All. (By the way, I sent in that title to my editor as a joke.  Turns out you shouldn't joke with your editor about titles.)

Leave a comment telling me what your favorite hang out spot at the mall is. (I admit that I'm boring and the store I shop at the most is Sears. And that's usually for something really unexciting like bedspreads or appliances.) You all probably have more chic lives.

 Let me know if you're a follower, as that will earn you an extra chance.  Blogging or tweeting about the giveaway or your undying admiration for me will earn you another chance. And yeah, I guess you'd better put in the link for that. Twitter and Google search are supposed to let me know when my name pops up in the internet, but it only works about a third of the time and I'm too untechnical to figure out how to fix that problem.  I'll ship to the US or Canada, other winners will get an ebook.

You're allowed to comment on both blogs--and you might as well, as it doubles your chances. The CJ Hill one is: http://cjhillbooks.blogspot.com/ (I'll throw the Goodread comments into the mix too.)


It's too bad they don't give out diplomas for what you learn at the mall, because I could graduate with honors in that subject.  No really.  Since I've worked there, I've become an expert on all things shopping-related. For example, I can tell you right off who to distrust at the mall:
  
1) Skinny people who work at Cinnabon.  I mean, if they're not eating the stuff they sell, how good can it be?

2) The salesladies at department store makeup counters.  No matter what they tell you, buying all that lip gloss will not make you look like the pouty models in the store posters.

3) And most importantly--my best friend's boyfriend, Bryant, who showed up at the food court with a mysterious blonde draped on his arm.

Yeah, I saw it, and yeah, I told my best friend all about it.

You would think this would mean trouble for Bryant, but you would basically be wrong.  Somehow, the evil boyfriend turned everything around, and now I'm the one who has to prove myself.  But I will. Even if Bryant--and more importantly his best friend, Colton--keep trying to stop me