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| Feeling a little fragile this Easter. |
I’m a teensy bit jittery still from yesterday’s car accident, so
forgive the rattling of the teacup as I place it back in its porcelain saucer.
I’ll try not to crack anything precious.
With the second email hacking fiasco yesterday along with the bit of
“excitement” on the road, are you terribly shocked to hear that I got zero work
done? Oh well. It was really the least of my concerns Saturday.
I have out-of-town company coming this afternoon so I’m afraid the
writing will again have to suffer. I think the smut/romance world will survive
one more day without Chloe Stowe adding to the already crowded market.
In a bit of really spectacular news almost lost in the chaos of
yesterday, the lead on the literary agent continues to grow stronger. The owner
of the agency (the former owner of one of the publishing houses I’ve written
for) told me that she is going to have her agent contact me.
Whew.
I had already started to warm up the panic engines about how I was
going to approach the agent. The vice versa option is completely unexpected and
ridiculously welcome.
Whew. (Yes, it deserves repeating. *lol*)
Another piece of nifty news I discovered yesterday was realizing that
the deadline for Book Two of “The Lion and the Steed” series isn’t until July
1, not the June 15 I had been thinking.
I’d throw another “Whew!” out at you but I hate needless redundancy. It’s
so gauche. *rolls the eyes and snickers*
Tonight’s blog might be a little later than usual, but fear not it will
be there. I started this “twice a day, every day” blog mania in late January
and I haven’t missed a post yet. I’m enjoying the streak and priding myself in
it. Breaking it is not on the agenda (barring huge Ford Explorers crashing the
party.)
Enjoy this glorious Easter, my friends!
Until tonight…
Chloe
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