Oh my God, I’m going to be insufferable.
I can feel it happening, but I can’t stop it. I was going to write about how I think I might have landed Dream Magazine Job today. While I was trying to remember if I'd read The Secret and thought my job into existence (with the power of my mind! And positive thought! Yeah!), I logged on to check my email and lo and behold my friend had emailed me asking if it was ok to give my screenplay (see New Year’s resolution for February) to his agent friend looking for new writers.
So I think I might accidentally get an agent, which—let’s face facts—is really the only way it’ll ever happen for me.
I’ve forgotten your name already. I need a latte.
Stay tuned tomorrow for when my little house of cards all comes crashing down.
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3 comments:
Kate,
Congratulations! Don't forget about us little people. I am willing to work as your assistant (I might be like Chandler when he had to be Joey's assistant though. Just don't ask me for OJ).
Congrats! That's a huge step in the right direction.
Thanks y'all. Walk on roles for everyone!
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