So Houston and I don’t really have a problem besides the fact that even at 3am (I book flights like a pro) going outside is painfully suffocating hot.
Sugarland was beautiful and I had a lovely time chatting with Gordon, April, and Miss Janet Reid (click the link and see how she’s getting home from Houston).
I had a lovely dinner with two pugs and I wish I could link to Stephanie here to thank her for inviting me but my Google Fu has not been strong enough to find her website. Living in CA I don’t get the opportunity to hang with other agents and authors and just talk over wine (and perfectly grilled steak) often. And I now have a new phrase to confuse you all with. “Hence the chickens.”
The writers from the Houston Writer’s Guild brought their A game and I requested a couple of manuscripts.
Speaking of manuscripts, remember how I said I was systematically reading the ones that I’ve requested. Well , I’ve hit a snag on that with client work but will resume in November.
I’m still looking for really good historical romance right now. So query me maybe.