Snow to mix to rain

[jhetley]

That's the forecast. We have achieved snow, so far. No, I won't trouble you with updates.

No progress on writing today. I _should_ start Chapter XX, I know the opening line and what happens next and all, but I have important snowflakes to watch. That's what writers do in winter when they don't have cats to vacuum.

Besides, the other _should_ involves finishing up the revisions to DRAGON'S TEETH, and I can't do that until I hear back from a couple of naive readers who can tell me whether I've told them enough so they can understand what the hell is going on without having read DRAGONS'S EYE first....

And then there's the question of whether I should send the revised manuscript back to my editor when I haven't received the contract and signing payment yet. I can't even remember what the deadline is.

Maybe I need to send an email to the Nice Agent Lady.

Comments

[rolanni.livejournal.com]

Email to Nice Agent Lady sounds to be in order.

Still snowing here and the turkey trying to fly up onto our deck just scared the timonium outta me. Creature had a wingspan as wide as I am tall!

[jhetley.livejournal.com]

If you look at the head and neck of that turkey, you'll understand why we refer to them as feathered dinosaurs. And yes, they are _big_. Had one cut across in front of my bicycle last summer, the sumbitch looked like a Klingon "Bird of Prey" on a strafing run....

[edschweppe.livejournal.com]

Emailing the Nice Agent Lady sounds like an insanely good idea to me.

After all, if one has somebody working for one's best interests, getting her advice qualifies as a Good Thing.

[jhetley.livejournal.com]

Besides which, _she_ wants to see that check. She gets part of it.

The email has flown.