So the writers’ conference is tomorrow. I’ll be going out there today because it’s a five hour drive from here and I’m impatient. I’m as prepared as I can manage — all packed, with copies of the first few pages of Prodigies for further critique/editorial exercise, business cards, my pitch (which I really need to memorize, because it’s succinct as it should be), my business casual garb.
My friends assure me I’m already a writer, so I have this. I think my idea is to have fun with this and see where it gets me.
Thank you, friends!
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