Writing ... I love.
Waiting ... I loathe.
No...not the cocktail carrying, sandwich serving kind of waiting. The gut wrenching, stomach turning, brain numbing waiting-for-writing-competition-results kind.
I think Sleeping Beauty had the right idea.
Next time I enter a contest and have to wait for the results maybe I’ll trying sleeping through it (hmmmm....an alcohol induced coma.... that rings a bell!). Then I’ll pray for a magic kiss from a publishing prince!
