I was jolted out of bed this morning, realizing that I royally messed up!
I had prepared those @#$@#$ book proposals the other night and just screwed things up.
Maybe it’s because I hate, Hate, HATE doing this part of the process…
Maybe it’s because I am so tired and burned out with this…
Maybe it’s because I don’t want to receive any more “encouraging letters of hope”…
WHATEVER the reason, in the early morning hours — long before the sun woke up — it struck me that I had addressed the SASE (self-addressed stamped envelopes) backwards. If used the way I addressed them, the encouraging letters of hope would simply end up back on the publishers’ doorsteps.
I feel like such an idiot!!!
If only I could right my wrong, myself… then no one would know my stupidity, but I can’t.
I had already handed over the packages to Katherine to be mailed. I’ll have to call her — at some more reasonable hour (but before she starts her errands and mails these packages) — to confess my stupidity and have her right my wrong for me.
I hate, Hate, HATE this part of the process. Have I told you that before?
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