Toasty's stream is at 1AM today instead of tomorrow, so now my weeks are no longer as interesting as they are on Mondays.
To make today interesting, I submitted a pitch to Vulpine Press as recommended by a complete stranger on the interwebs. Next month, I pitch someone else. Let's do this. One thousand rejections. Official Number One.
They say six to eight weeks, but I'm doing this on a month basis.
Come July, I am pitching again. Bravery be damned. I'm picking some rando and pitching. WWAEWGD1 and all that nonsense. I'll have a panic attack about this later on.
It's looking like I shall get started on today's Instant earlier because Toasty's winding up in advance for paying job. Wish I had one of those.
I have an hour, now, to write you something before it's time to feed the felines. I shall certainly try.
What Would An Entitled White Guy Do - act like the world owed them and stay confident. ↩