Just checked the gmail biz email and found a form R on Sabrina. Soooooooooooooooo…………………………………………………………..
I’m scrapping it.
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Writing where the muse takes me…
Just checked the gmail biz email and found a form R on Sabrina. Soooooooooooooooo…………………………………………………………..
I’m scrapping it.
I hope you mean just scrapping the R and not Sabrina?? (taps foot meaningfully)
((Lis)) Try thinking of it as fate — Sabrina has a good home waiting for her out there, but it just wasn’t with that particular publisher. (You can ignore my advice if you like, though — I’ve never done a proper submission in my life!) xx
Well yesterday afternoon, I was tempted to scrap all of Sabrina.
Now I’m thinking maybe just this version of it?
Thanks Jess! That’s the way I should look at it. It just sorta smacked me over the head out of nowhere.
Didn’t help either I was listening to the radio show with my fave clairvoyant telling another writer oh to stretch out her manuscript, she’ll sell in March *picture me pulling out my hair at that point*