The Waiting Game

Last weekend marked the fourth month I’ve been waiting to hear from publishing companies about CORRODED. Usually, I’m calm about it but since the three month mark passed, I get keyed up about it at least once a week.
Well, more like every other day—internally.
Externally, I’ll mention it weekly to sympathizing friends or family members.
Internally: screaming.
Externally: pacing.
Internally: obsessive thinking.
Externally: over-snacking.
You get the picture.
Rather than worry about it further (today), I’m going to turn up my “Fortitude Groove Soundtrack” and write. Nothing like escaping into a Spanish-American War Camp to clear one’s mind of publishing concerns.
9th1898 SpanAm Tampa

4 responses to “The Waiting Game”

  1. Because escaping into a past war is so much easier on the nerves. LOL! You’re not alone Wonderwegian.

    1. authorcarriecox Avatar

      It feels like it sometimes! 🙂

  2. Hang in there, Carrie. I believe in you!

    1. authorcarriecox Avatar

      Thanks, lady! And back at ya.

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