There are some interesting musings on the "real"-book vs e-book showdown by one of my favourite Paris bloggers here.
My take? I love books. I love the colour of them, the feel of them, the sound they make when you crack the spine, the dusty smell when you take an old favourite off the shelf, the weight in your hand, the warmth they bring to a bare wall.
But as a writer, I have to say the e-book opens up possibilities that my frustrated agent-less peers of generations past could hardly even imagine.
Two weeks ago I was just another name on the reject pile.
Today's stats? 52 sales, 3 customer reviews, several posts on the facebook page. It's a small start, but it's a good one.