So I received a great bit of news yesterday in the ol' in box. I replied...then woke to a "Delivery Status Notification (delay)" this morning.
I love you, InterwebTM, but please...please do not toy with a writer's emotions so. I will be forced to unleash the power of fiction on your ass. (Oh, that's really a good idea, Aaron. Threaten the InterwebTM.)
As you can see, I'm not thinking clearly today. So, other places to gain lucidity...
I found this interesting food for thought re: traditional publishing vs. self-publishing.
Speaking of food...
And finally, because this is what my other job is (and Taylor Mali is the cheese):
I hope so. I hope so.