… is done.
I’ll email if to my agent when I get home. Since she’s going to get a fresh read of it from another agent, I imagine I’ll have more notes soon. And I’m not sure if my editor wants this version or wants to wait until I execute notes from this new read.
But it’s 5:30 pm, and I haven’t eaten a bite since six am. I’m just been working and pushing and doing on this thing all day. (And hanging out a Flycon 2009.)
Deadline, schmedline. I’m taking tomorrow off.
And… it’s been emailed to my agent. Goodbye, book! Have a nice long trip!
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