And I’ve heard from no one.
Next week begins the countdown to the holidays. Unless something is decided in the first part of next week I feel it’s unlikely that I’ll know anything before the 1st of the year. Maybe I’m wrong about this, but it’s my feeling. Yeah, I know: feelings aren’t facts.
The Reader’s Digest sale made back in the spring for This Dame came to life today when a copy was sent to me. It’s strange to see my jacket cover on the book with three other authors. And at the end of my novel there’s my picture and a bio. Also they’ve taken material about me from my blog and website. Of course there are mistakes. I didn’t graduate from Columbia University, for instance. I guess they couldn’t believe it was Columbia High School. But that’s fine. Columbia University is a terrific school.
My galley pages have arrived but I’m not doing anything about them until Monday. And I’m not going to think about the contract thing either. It’s bad enough that I have to have a root canal tomorrow.