It’s mid-March, and I’m getting a little bit excited.
I’m about an inch away from finishing a thorough primping of my query letter. The original version was fine, but upon reflection, it really did need a bit of a “tjuz”. As soon as it’s as fabulous as this little black duck can get it, then woosh, out the door it shall go (and thump, shall go my weary head upon my desk).
Then it’s back to working on my short synopsis.
So very freaking hard.
At least whenever I look up from my sweat-and-tear-soaked keyboard, I’ll have this ridiculousness to console me:
I so want to join them. I bet a cat never had to write a synopsis.