I'm having lunch with an already-in-the-making author tomorrow. I sent him some of my material way back in the day and we're finally meeting to go over it! I'm pretty excited... but very nervous. I keep telling myself that he wouldn't even bother with lunch if he thought I was a hopless cause... right?
Eesh. Nerves. Many nerves.
Eesh. Nerves. Many nerves.
