Yesterday I :
1) Made chicken soup
3) Prevaricated over new boots
4) Posted the partial of my ST to agent in London
3) Drank wine to calm nerves
Did you spot the big huge scary thing in there? And no, not the vacuuming.
Yesterday was D-Day. I posted off the partial of 'The Lighthouse', along with a query letter that i've already decided was beyond stupid and the synopsis that near killed me and still includes a dead dog.
Not to mention the fact that I forgot to include the self addressed stamped envelope.
Had huge debate with myself over whether to send it separately, but then wouldn't that just draw attention to the fact and look even worse?
It's no wonder I needed wine to calm down, is it? Am still feeling slightly hysterical, and am aware it's not going to get easier waiting for the mail every day for the foreseeable. At least I know there won't be a great thump as my m/s comes back, because I failed to send the flippin' envelope!
But anyway, it's gone. Wish me luck?