Here’s my big news for the week: I am officially represented by an agent.
You should see me on billboards in my bikini anytime now.
NO, NO, NO. Not THAT kind of agent. Yeesh, what a way to cause car accidents. I mean a literary agent.
Her name is Patricia Ocampo and she works with Transatlantic Literary Agency. As I’ve been writing a little more fiction recently, she’s going to help find my books new homes in the big, wide world.
She’s great. I’m a wee bit excited. So, pop the bubbly! Or at least, drink the dregs from New Year’s Eve.
(Pardon? It’s 8 a.m.? Well, that’s just one more reason to work from home, isn’t it?)