Well somehow it's happened. Somehow I've managed to write enough to have an actual book manuscript and I'm not done yet.
Me being me, I'll go one of two ways: 1) have a panic attack and hope my hard drive crashes again, or 2) spend the next month up all night making it even prettier and writing a proposal. Oh wait--there's a third option: If I increase my medication, maybe I can do both!
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Fourth option: let some of your nosy yet copy and content editing inclined associates give it a once-over.
Regards, congrats on getting this far. I often wonder how many books are floating over the heads of people around me, never to materialize for one reason or another.
well, i would say "fat chance" (immediately followed by "nothing personal!") but I suppose at some point someone other than my sister is going to have to read it :)
Hooray! congratulations (complete, not sort of)... I'm so proud of you!
unreal!! so friggin' cool my friend.
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