3/8/08

A Funny Thing Happened This Morning

So, sleepless this morning, I was replete with ideas. Funky stuff. Things I hadn't considered. Lo, I arose from warm, bedded comfort and fired off an e-mail to my agent. She wasn't supposed to come back all thumbs up and eager. That's not supposed to happen after a impromptu pre-dawn thinky fest. But that's how it happened. Now my sci-fi is shelved and I'm working on proposals. With Scoundrel's Kiss in the can, we're both eager to scare up more work. Like I told her, that's my spring sorted out--and, with any luck, the rest of 2008.

I'm being vague. Intentionally so, I'm afraid. More deets when I can divulge. Back to your lives, citizens.

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