I have just spent a most delightful morning participating in a virtual tug of war, via email, with J.T., Brett and Sandra. Have not accomplished one darn thing on the query letters, but I've laughed, and to me, a day without laughter isn't worth spending.
New Stuff: I've added another link to the list to the left, so be sure to check out The Lady Killers - Rhys Bowen, Meg Chittenden, Mary Anna Evans, Lyn Hamilton, and Cara Black. These are five lovely ladies of mystery whose tag line is "Five female writers of mystery fiction share their wit and wisdom, writing tips and travel experiences." Welcome to the blogosphere, ladies!
Now, I really need to get to work.
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7 comments:
Aw, all these damn group people make me feel so unwanted and alone.
But that does sound like a great tag line!
Yeah, but you have more hits than the group blogs combined!
Yeah, and look at it this way, Sandra (and this is meant in no way to downplay J.T.'s role on Murderati) - we're not limited to what we can post, or when. It's the ultimate in freedom of expression, nez pas?
Oh...throwing out those fancy French phrases...
I'm with you, Sandra...alone and unwanted...or rather, surrounded by co-workers and being asked for things I know nothing about, but I digress...
Oui. Actually, I speak more Italian (with J.T.) and Spanish (because of my nephew) than I do French. And I don't speak much of either of those.
But I digress (hello, parrot) ...
And really, you two - you are NOT unwanted! Look at the lively conversation(s) we've had today. I've never laughed so hard. And J.T. and I will be dancing on the tables when your books come out.
Oooh, probably shouldn't have used THAT mental image, sorry. ;)
Especially me. I only dance if lampshades are provided at the door. And Tequila!
Ooooh, I want a picture of JT dancing with a lampshade on her head.
Can we get her that drunk at B'Con?
And I don't know about more hits. I'm pretty sure half my Canadian audience is the Canadian secret service, trying to determine if I'm a threat to national security.
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