Today, I am literally a writer in waiting. I am waiting for 11:00 am. That is when I am going to hit send on my already "saved as a draft" email to Authoress, reigning queen of Miss Snark's First Victim and her fabulous "Secret Agent Contest". I am always working when the submission window is open, but today ( thanks to Christopher Columbus and the state of Texas' odd obsession with its own state fair) I AM HOME!
Now, if I can hold my trembling finger still long enough to hit send!
I can't decide if I truly want to get a space or not.
Back at 11:03 to either squeal or cry.. maybe a little of both!