I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. Drips obligingly. (Reply).
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Be very careful what you wish for.
can't wait for you to finish and publish
Strangely enough, me neither. And now I'm thinking, even when it's finished, which you'd think would be the worst bit, I have all that horrid 'selling myself' in letters and emails and printing reams of submissions and rejection still to go through.
Now I'm all tired and depressed. Sod the tea, where's the gin..