Unemployed

Eight months ago I had three books I had to finish and/or write. Today, that number is down to less than one. Yep. We heard today that Learning to Play Gin is a go—all that’s left are the copyedits and all the t-crossing and i-dotting.

And if that wasn’t a good enough feeling, I just sent the first draft of the Gallagher Girls sequel to my lovely amazing YA editor (as opposed to my lovely, amazing adult editor) for her input.

Of course GG2 is not finished. Not even close. In fact, I’ll probably spend more hours working on drafts 2 through infinity than I spent working on the first.

(I know I will because the day I stopped worrying about first drafts was the day I started finishing books.)

Still, I can’t help feeling kinda sorta unemployed.

Except, of course, for my full-time job.

Does this mean I have no excuse not to start eating right and clean my house now? If so, I'd better sell some more books, pronto!

Ally

PS....check back very soon for some cool news...hopefully to come later this week!