Between yesterday and today, I queried sixteen agents about their interest in representing my memoir, which....drumroll, please...I believe to be done, finally, after eight years! I can't quite believe it, but there it is. 210 pages staring me in the face. Wow, wow, wow. This morning, I got a response to one of the queries, … Continue reading The First Nibble!
I told Paul yesterday that I keep hoping I'm going to wake up and feel fierce and sassy again, but so far, no dice. Oh, ruts are wonderful, aren't they? They wash everything around them in a blah grey haze. The obvious thing is that the agent passed on the memoir. This shouldn't really come as a … Continue reading Where’s My Sassy?