For the past two months, I was finalizing (researching, rewriting and polishing) my third novel, Honorable Lies, which is now in Queryland with 13 agents. Well, I sent letters to 13 agents (because that number has always been lucky for me), but two have already said they are so proud of me, and pleased that I would give them the chance, but that they are unfortunately unable to represent my work. Hmmm. That's okay, I only need one, and he/she is still out there.
You know the sage advice, "Write every day"? That's so you don't forget your own
Or maybe I'll switch things up a bit now that I'm older and wiser. Either way, it's good to be back.