I’m excited and
nervous, and I probably won’t be able to sleep much tonight. I'm going to be interviewing with a few agents and editors. My inner dialog is
going something like this… “Breathe. Don’t drool. Speak slowly, not like you just swam in Red Bull.
Practice the note cards. Practice again. You don’t want to end up sitting there with
a blank stare and nothing more to say than, “I. AM. JOB.” Don’t look at their
boobs. Maintain eye contact. Breathe. This is only the future of your writing
Yeah. So I’m all packed. Counting down the hours….