Here I am - again.
At 63 (well, by Monday anyway), I'm still pitching and hoping for a book deal.
Yeah, I know. My alter-ego, Macie Carter's published. But I'm old fashioned enough to want a New York publisher to snap me up.
Yes, yes, yes. Publishing's changing - going to Bob Mayer's workshop on just that later today.
But at 63 (see above), do I have the energy or drive to everything necessary to change with, too.
Maybe I have to encourage Heather to develop that publishing company she once planned. I could at least edit for her.
Sigh. I still want that book in hand - my book.
And, so, here I am - again.