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Showing posts with label Rejection comes standard. Show all posts

Friday, January 26, 2007

Not again!

Let's start on something fresh. That's the word from my lovely editor. On one hand I am grateful that she won't let me put out anything less than her idea of perfection, but in the other hand is a bunch of you know what.

So, I've been trading water, waiting on the word, and now that I have it I know I need to move on, but I think I'll allow a day of mourning. So long, Cinderella.