Well, I've been busy all day and now I'm not. Here's my plan of action. I'm going to finish my novel, THEN start querying agents. Yay, Ms. Smarty-Pants! Look, I don't want to manipulate destiny to do anything it wouldn't otherwise do for me. I do believe whatever is meant to be, is meant to be. As someone who has worked in human services a long time, I really don't know why suffering has to be such a large part of the menu for some people. It certainly wouldn't be if I were in charge of the universe. I understand that blood is thicker than water and that spirit is questionable. I understand about pride and ego and mischief and regrettable accidents. And, being an old soul, I understand about soul train, baby. I ain't no dummy. I know exactly what I'm doing and I have nothing to fear but idiots themselves. I ain't no idiot. And I don't have a mean bone in my body either. Or rather. . . . the one that I do have is little, and the bigger bones always tell it what to do.
Now. . . . moving right along. . . .