Well, the car’s finally been sold (for a pittance, I might add). Most of our stuff has now been shipped, thrown away, recycled or Freecycled. The suitcases remain to be packed. All my hopes of going on a mad shopping frenzy for the last time have been dashed – the July sales ruin the chances of finding anything ‘nice’ on the shelves and the new autumn collection is useless for where I’m going.
At least the writing’s going well. An article I was expecting to see in the July issue of this inflight mag I’m writing for is going to be the cover story for August, which is great. I negotiated an increase in rates, which I was happy about. Then there are two articles for a national bridal magazine and my regular career column.
Having said that, I got my first postal rejection which was wonderful. When starting out as a writer, I kept reading about these rejection slips coming back to you which famous writers use to paper their walls with. With email, no such fun. It was therefore quite amusing to have an actual typed rejection letter politely informing me that the editor thanks me for my query but cannot use it.
Ah well, plenty more fish in the writing sea.