I did it.
I queried the agent I've been wanting to query for about six months.
Not sure what pushed me over the edge.
In the end I had to tell myself, "Oh well. You're not perfect and neither is your manuscript, so what kind of utopia are you waiting for?"
I didn't answer myself.
I just typed out the best letter I could, looked over my manuscript again, with the same jaded eyes I've always had, and pushed the send button.
It was easy, and it was hard. But it's over.
And I look at my watch and realize I've had to change the date because it's a new day.
It certainly is.
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