Over the Hills and Far Away

Well, feeling pretty down at the moment. Having heard nothing in a month from my last reader I sent her an email. She responded that she’d been very busy and hadn’t actually read much of my book. That stings.

Don’t get me wrong – she’s doing me a favor, and her being a full-time writer with a busy schedule, I can understand the limited amount of time she has for my book. I’m actually glad she’s busy – the alternative isn’t a pleasant thought at all.

“Don’t let me delay you,” she says. Funny thing is, that’s a lot like, “we can still be friends.”

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