At first, this seemed like a good decision. I was, like, I don't have a book deal. I can wait another year.
And I was totally okay with that until... Yeah, I kinda got a book deal. So I was all like
And there was much rejoicing....until I realized that now I REALLY wanted to go to RWA. I needed to meet people and network. I wanted one of those spiffy first sale badges. I wanted to celebrate with my writer pals.
But, when I tried to find a room, none of the nearby hotels had ANY. Nada. Zip. Zilch.
So I didn't end up going. Again.
But it's really not the same, is it?
So next year, I'm learning from mistakes. Next year I'll be in NOLA for RT and Texas for RWA if it kills me... Next year, I