It’s a beautiful day here in Queens and I’m taking some time out of reading a book proposal to write this blog.
God, I’m a nerd. I mean, who thinks that writing is a break from reading?
It’s part of my internship with a literary agency. I have a password to email accounts, in which there are labels for things that the office would like me to read/ give an opinion on. It’s right up my alley, is good experience for an aspiring editor (not to mention that identifying other peoples’ problems is always good practice to seeing your own), gives me something to do, and I can do it from home. Go paperless!
Rest assured, I’m still revising–I’ve reached Eva and Brix in New Orleans, the early days, plus the reveal of how exactly Eva’s mother died…
Back to reading.