I thought for sure I’d hear back from the publishers this month (it’s been over four months). So, far only one rejection and the month’s almost over.

I’m not a very patient person, but I have found that ignoring this problem is the only way to survive (I don’t, however, recommend it for most problems–like hemmoroids). *snicker*
Seriously, I just keep writing and editing. If stalking editors or sending them flowers and chocolate would make a difference, I would. If pestering my agent every day would work, I would. But I such actions would only make the situation worse without changing anything.

At this point, I’m seriously starting to wonder if I’ll ever hear anything . . .