What am I doing?
I just got off of work late Saturday night and I have to turn around and wake up early tomorrow morning to wake up and go back to work. This better be good money. I also should have been working on my second novel today but I haven't been. I wasted time doing other things. Bah!
On a good note, my mom told me that the man who built our pool and landscaped our yard... well his mother in law works for a publishing company in NYC. I told mom to see if the pool guy couldn't get the publishing lady to look at my book. I may or may not have found my foot in the door. If I have... it will be a fucking miracle and I will absolutely die.
So I'm back to work tomorrow. Someone come see me. Please?
On a good note, my mom told me that the man who built our pool and landscaped our yard... well his mother in law works for a publishing company in NYC. I told mom to see if the pool guy couldn't get the publishing lady to look at my book. I may or may not have found my foot in the door. If I have... it will be a fucking miracle and I will absolutely die.
So I'm back to work tomorrow. Someone come see me. Please?