Under Contract and Doing Homework

We went down to the publishers today, Abigail and my husband and myself. It was a whirlwind meeting: in and out, scribbling our lives away on a sheet of paper. My husband got to meet my publishers, if only briefly, and he likes them, which is wonderful. So there it is, I'm under contract. Now I'm rifling through book covers, pulling together an idea of what I like to send to the designer, so he can figure out what he is going to clothe my book with. It would be a lot more fun if I did not have a cold, but this too shall pass. Onward, ever onward!

0 ripostes:

Post a Comment