I keep pinching myself, but I don’t appear to be asleep.
I just got an email from the new editor of a pro-paying e-zine. She read and critiqued one of my stories on Critters. She was writing to ask me if it had been published yet because she really liked it.
Gluh? Editors of pro-paying publications are soliciting me for fiction now? Wha?
As it turns out, the story in question is currently being considered at another market, but I told her if they pass on it, I’ll send it her way.
Still pinching myself. *ouch* And yep, still awake.
Holy shit! That’s amazing news!
No kidding! I’m still having a hard time believing it.
See, all that work is paying off!
That, or I really owe some good writing fairy somewhere a wagon-load of bon bons.
DANG! You go girl! That *is* the next major step – having them come to you.
I sure ain’t complaining! I’m stunned, but not complaining!
woo hoo! congrats!
Thanks!
Ahem.
*lob*
*lob, lob*
*lob, lob, lob, lob, lob, lob, lob, lob, lob, lob*
That is all.
(*lob*)
Hm?
*ow*
*ow, ow*
*ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow*
Thank you. *rubs head*
(*ow*)