Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Lurkers, lurk no more!!!

Steph alerts me that this is, roughly, National Delurking Week, when lurkers are supposed to go ahead and leave a comment. So, here it is! I know I've got a few lurkers, anyway, so go ahead and drop a comment, even if it's just a "Hi from Chattanooga" or something like that. Or say something, or ask something, or whatever. The floor is yours! Let me know you're out there, Lurkers!

(And I'd point out that I appreciate lurkers as much as "identified" readers. Those who come back time and again, even if not to say anything, are still reading my stuff, which is why I write it. So thanks for being here!)

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

I bite, but you know I'm here...

Anonymous said...

Thanks for posting the next parts of The Balance in the Blood and Fixing the Prequels: AOTC. I enjoy both immensely.
Cheers,
Johanna from Finland, Europe

Becky said...

I've found that lurkers many times don't know how to use the comments, at least on Blogger (I think it's clear, but...)

If it's a friend, I get an email instead :)

Anonymous said...

Hi from "Winterpeg" (up in the frozen middle of Canada).

Anonymous said...

I only comment on delurking weeks because I'm shy. I keep reading your site even though you have obvious issues with my hometown NFL team because I believe that all differences can be overcome.

I am also really enjoying your vampire story. Excellent work. I can't believe it didn't sell.

JPDeni said...

I came here via Steph's blog, in large part because she mentioned you in her 5 questions to me. We share similar and very different tragedies. But somehow we get from day to day.

I haven't read any of your fiction yet, but I'm looking forward to it.

Anonymous said...

Keep up the good work!

greginak said...

i just assumed the all knowing blog robot overlords knew all of my weird and seedy webing habits.

dig your blog. i always like a wide range of stuff from serious to silly to random ranting about life. i am also an unfortunate member of the club you belong to.

greg in ak, where we mockingly sneer at buffalo winters. well when we're inside and warm and all.