January 22, 2014
I was sitting at our table at the bar last Saturday night, and somewhere between bopping to the music and returning a cute guy’s smile, I found myself brooding upon that agent list I’ve barely started and the book synopsis that I need to update.
That’s when I knew the writing hiatus is over.
Now I have to tackle this:
What is this stack of crap? you might ask. I wondered the same thing.
These notebooks are the fruits —and I use that term generously—of my past couple years of attending conferences and workshops and writing and rewriting synopses and queries.
Rewriting synopses and queries over and over and over again because they SUCK.
Fun time is over.