At long, long last, I'm very pleased to report that my book is available to buy, both online and in shops. Three of them are for sale in Germany, apparently, so that's nice. The book has been my entire life for the last year, and I've put everything I had into it. If you read it and like it, I'd be awfully grateful if you told people about it. A review, a tweet, literally just telling someone about it with your mouth. It all helps. Also there's a picture of Pete with his top
I've also written a piece for this month's Marie Claire, about all the ways that birth order can influence sibling relationships. Still managed to call Pete a twat in it, though, so it counts as promotion.
I wrote a quick piece for The Pool about Don't Be A Dick, Pete. Specifically, it's about what an unending nightmare it is to introduce my girlfriends to my brother. My wife writes for The Pool a lot so, if nothing else, it's fun to muscle in on her turf.
On Saturday, The Guardian ran an extract of Don't Be A Dick, Pete in its Weekend magazine. It's about three or four chapters banged into one, but it's a good taster. Plus Pete got to write a column about it too. They took out a lot of the swearwords, though. I look dreadful in the photographs, mind you.