I also had crazy dreams last night. The weirdest by far was that I was watching the morning news and one of the Cleveland reporters who moonlights as a literary agent (my subconscious is seriously whacked) put out a broadcast that we should contact her because she was unable to get in touch with us and loved our book.
So random. So sad.
Status of our joint e-mail account: EMPTY
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