Well, that was embarrassing.
I pay my bills. I pay all of them on time or early. Really I do. But my pal Alfonso who maintains the tech part of my blog was out of town and didn’t see the notice that the payment for keeping my blog up was due and you saw the result. But he’s back home now and I’m back.
So now I can go ahead and tell you that last week was pretty rotten for me because…
That agent turned down my book.
What a blow. And after several months of waiting and that mix-up. I mean, she read Charity MacCay and so did a second reader at her agency. And then in a sweet email she praised my book and especially the lead character—and I mean she gushed about Charity’s story. But in the end she felt sure that I would find another agent who could better represent it.
Crap. Crap crap crap.
I mean, I do realize that my novel blurs a couple genre borders, which can make some people in the business nervous. And I don’t think that particular agent deals with humorous books or knows editors who do. Charity is definitely a funny, irreverent book about America circa the Gilded Age.
Sigh. And crap.
But on the bright side, for once I didn’t wallow in self-pity or grief. Instead I turned off my emotions and got business-like and spent my lunch hour sending out four more queries.
And that’s when an agent emailed me back and asked to see my complete manuscript for Charity!
That was the fastest request from an agent ever for me, and oh, how it made me feel better! Then in the next couple days I got out still a couple more queries. And this week I’ll get out more.
I hope all of you had a better week than I did, complete with books sales and agents and editors clamoring for your stories. Got some good personal news for me? I’d love to hear it.