first, make lemonade.
then find the guy who life handed out vodka to.
courtesy of Ron “Tater Salad” White, I do believe.
got a nice refusal from an agent on my partial – I swear, I’d rather get a nasty one than this sort of nice comment that makes me itch. Third one to comment on how good my writing was.
“I read the partial with interest, and thought it showed a lot of potential. Your writing is very solid and professional. Regrettably, though, I just wasn’t convinced by the supernatural elements and thus, I must pass.”
sent out another five email queries to cool off. There’s got to be someone out there.
pass the lemonade.