Have I told you about my book?
Yes, I know this isn't the way to do it, but my angst is now overwhelming my restraint.
Spent the better part of the morning, rewriting my basic email query. Went out, chopped some wood for the wood burner. Got cleaned up and got on the Internet.
Enjoyed the nerve wracking experience of putting my carefully crafted query into an email, then checked it.
Yep, all that time spent putting page breaks, correct spacing, page numbers on the query, wasted. Down the tubes. Repair the damage and try again. Send the email to myself.
Haven't looked at it yet.
Afraid of what I'll find.
So, Dear Agent, you might not get the query until tomorrow.