That’s right avid blogosphere readers, my first official Query Letter went out today. Within one month I should receive my first official Rejection Letter.
There isn’t much else to say other than, I’m FREAKING SCARED! Rejection and I have a long and sorted one-way relationship. He loves me and will not leave me alone. But that affection is not reciprocated. Perhaps I’ll be among the elite few authors who’s agents bite on their very first Query Letter.
Then again, maybe I’ll retool so many Query Letters my fingers will fall off, effectively ending my writing career before it takes off.
Bitch. Whine. Moan. Complain.
OK. I’m done now. That was cathartic. I’m off to Albuquerque’s Summerfest. It won’t be nearly as impressive as Milwaukee’s Summerfest. But it’s free! Which gives it a leg up in my book. Follow my Twitter for possible pictures and short stories on what I see.