Had a dream last night that I went to New York and tracked down the lit. agent who’s got my 50 pages. I was given a letter saying how great she thought it was, and oh-so-sorry to take so long, and a request for the entire manuscript.
I then shared a taxi back to my hotel with Ellen Datlow and Sheila Williams.
Yea. There’s a lot on my mind. The day all my dominos line up is gonna be amazing.