I spent the evening revising and polishing my Harvest Hill anthology story, "The Hand in the Sky." I was planning to wait till tomorrow to send it, but what the heck. It's gone, and if they don't want it I am tapped out.
Besides, I have that novella to finish for the Samhain Tickle My Fancy anthology. Time to change gears from Halloween horror to humorous paranormal romance.
If it weren't for my obsession with getting into as many anthologies as possible, I might be able to finish White Rose. I had planned to finish it by the end of March. I guess that didn't happen, huh, except maybe it did in a parallel universe! I wish that K.C. Shaw would send me a copy of her finished manuscript. It's probably better than mine will be.