Every time I use the word “next” I get a little twinge. But sometimes it’s the only word, so I need to reclaim it. Anyway, what’s next for me? Well, I need to send a query to the next (ouch) agent on my list. Been toying with the idea of just taking a break and making Meredith Bernstein the next (wince) agent I talk to about Remodeling Eden. I’ll see her at the end of July.

The rest of this week, including the weekend, are not my own. I’ve got some celebrating to do, a big birthday thing and then an anniversary that necessitates a five hour drive and two days of my time. With my in-laws.

So no writing, at least no getting back to Sugar Shack Queen, until maybe Monday or Tuesday.

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