Gah! It's an even-numbered day. That's why I'm so freaking confused. I should've waited until tomorrow to write to her, but I wanted to some direction before heading into the weekend. That'll teach me. Now I'm lost, don't even know where to start with this rewrite. Hell, I don't even know if she wants a new book altogether, or just a better pitch for the changes I've made.
I hate today.
Still, guess I shouldn't complain too much. She is my dream agent, as I said, and she's been writing back in less than a day all the way along. I'm close, just not close enough. Le sigh.
I hate today.
Still, guess I shouldn't complain too much. She is my dream agent, as I said, and she's been writing back in less than a day all the way along. I'm close, just not close enough. Le sigh.