Well, I’m going to do it. I have no choice.
I added another thousand (very necessary) words to a chapter. I’m starting to become sick at the sight of it, and with two volunteers now combing the text from “cover to cover,” now is the ideal time to take that gigantic step away from it. Shove it in the metaphorical top drawer, let it get lost in the shuffle of moving. Two hundred and sixty-one pages, it’s been nice. See you in a few weeks.
Now, to start to figure out this query letter business…(does it ever stop?)
