The Hushing Days has just now been formatted, read through with
a moderately fine-tooth comb (I’m tired, people, Ok? Can’t promise I caught all
tangles, but it does look pretty) and sent off to my agent!
Before it heads anywhere else, I will, of course, run through it again
with the traditional OCD-toothed comb.
Now, excuse me while I go collapse in an ungainly and totally
illiterate heap.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
