I received a fabulous offer of representation from an awesome agent! I'm really excited. But I still have two full manuscripts out with agents I really want to talk to, so I've got to cross some T's and dot some I's before I accept. But it should be final by the end of the week. Very exciting!!
Last night I dreamt about my plot, only *I* was the one in the middle of the conspiracy, not my characters. I don't remember the details, only the sense of feeling totally out of control, at the mercy of others who only wanted to hurt me. I remember the sense that whoever was behind the conspiracy was all-powerful and anything I tried or thought to try were futile. A very vulnerable, powerless sensation.
Then I woke up and it's all good. Fodder for the work, right?