Optimistically speaking, I hope to query by mid-Jan to late Feb. My novel has the nutritional value of a bag of cheese doodles.
Prepare to learn NOTHING and be scandalized. It has everything I love in a book: sex, lies, ghosts, atmospheric fog, haunted houses, knives, dark family secrets, love four squares (which is more salacious than your run of the mill Love Triangle), people slapping people in the face, and cat fights. In the interim, I’ve finished the 4th draft of my novel and am editing the hell out of it. I haven’t blogged in ages and most of my readers (if there are any left) are probably tiffed at me for disappearing without reappearing, so I’ll start by apologizing and humming some lines from Evita –“hum hum hum… you must love me!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
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