I like being invited to things. It makes me feel wanted. Today I was invited to do something extra nice, namely send the manuscript of Not Your Heart Away over to a literary agent. I’d sent things to them before, namely A Day For Pyjamas and I wondered if they’d like to have a look at A Day For Pyjamas on steroids.
They would. Now. All of it. Please send it by email today.
Which is rather flattering. I’m not saying which one in case it breaks the spell.
Just keep your fingers crossed for me, please.