I have sent full ms to two agents and am waiting to hear from two more. I need to make a list this weekend of people I want to query next week. This whole process gives me agita. But I'm doing it. I'm determined. *flail*
Today ten years ago I met David in a bar. I was super drunk--like eight cocktails in (with and after dinner. 8 cocktails with no food would have had me on the floor.) He was standing behind me trying to hear a conversation on the other side of me.
him: I'm sorry. I'm in your personal space.
me: I'm too drunk to to have personal space.
him: lol
me: *sticks out hand* Hi. I'm Katie. I like math.
him: lol I like math too.
me: Really? What kind of math do you like?
him: *odd look* Um, calculus?
me: Oh! I love calculus. Isn't interesting that the theory we use is Newtonian, but the notation is Leibnizian?
him: blink blink
And now here we are ten years later. IDEK.
Time to feed the Buddhists again, but it's only dinner tomorrow. All I have to do is make soup, bread, salad, and some cookies for like 7-20 people. Nice range, huh?