Today = my last day of day-job work for about 16-18 months. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeha!
Noooo, I’m not going to prison.
I’ve been voluntarily included in a workforce reduction which nets me enough severance and other payouts in the bank to take a hiatus from the usual to chase (or would that be: exorcise?) some series characters out of my head into bits and bytes. During this hiatus, I plan to get the first book written, spit-polished, and queried to agents in the hopes that I’ll have some feedback before I have to return to “normalcy”.
It’s exciting. Scary too; if it turns out I’m not likely to eventually turn into a published author, what the heck do I dream about then for the rest of my life? Hmmm? What? :0)