Smiling Is My Favorite
On iTunes: I can't see to find the icon
Heart Status: I'm FINE!
I spent four hours in a room with nine toddlers. I don't know my name. I've lost vision, hearing, and possibly bladder control.
I'm gonna let Rachelle Gardner blog for me today. She discusses the odds of actually getting an agent. This is more for my non-writer friends who really have no idea what I'm talking about when I tell them where I am in the process. But I truly appreciate the glazed looks and the nodding. And the smiling. "Smiling is my favorite!" ~ Buddy the Elf
And, seriously, if no one wants to represent me...I don't know. Below, in red, I will graph my current emotional state.
Was that clear?
My current tally is ten queries, five requests for fulls and one for a partial. I lied (unintentionally) somewhere and said six fulls, but I guess if you count that Firebrand still has my full that really is six.
But again, I don't know my name. I repeat:
Now I'm going to go stare at Golden Girls reruns because I can't watch the LOST finale with everyone else because I still have ten - yes, ten - episodes on the DVR.
I wrote a book this year, you know.