Today I am itchy, waiting for the other shoe to drop, anxious for something to happen. Why? Guess it's that change thing again. I want something to resolve. Anything. Even a rejection letter right about now would be helpful, in some weird way (although that would just mean that I have to find new homes for stories again and I don't think there IS another place out there that likes erotica stories that don't have happy endings).
I just keep feeling like there's something... other than documentation... that I should be doing.
The new boss arrives Monday, and the crew gets to meet him face to face for the first time. It's a beginning, not an ending, but it's a completion too of a cycle. Maybe that'll help. No matter what, should be a good lunch out.Posted by Deb Atwood at February 27, 2003 03:13 PM | TrackBack