Thanksgiving snuck up behind me and coshed me on the back of the head. That's my excuse for my not blogging lately - and I'm sticking to it. I mean HOW did we get to the end of November so quickly? My kids keep asking me to buy candy canes and I REFUSE. I am not ready for the holidays. It may have to do with a certain hurricane, or it may have to do with a doubling of clients in the last month or it may even have to do with the crit/beta reading I'm doing. And I have a rather large writerly question to wrestle with. I'm just to busy to have holidays right now. Maybe we could move them to February? I mean, nothing is happening in February. It would be so much more convenient.
So Happy Thanksgiving.
After the
turkey lethargy has left me, but before I let my kids drag me to the Christmas Tree farm, I will be blogging on
Giving and Getting Crits. Both activities are an art form, I'm finding. And sometimes damn tricky to accomplish.
In the meantime, I leave you with a few books supah agent Barbara Poelle recommended to me. I'm excited to dig in to alternate realities that do not include Black Friday. What are you reading during the holidays?
