Edie and a friend roleplay a red carpet event.
Edie’s on the scene to make sure the manuscript investigation is done right.
I’m posting this on Thursday again, simply because yesterday I was dealing with a five-day-long headache from hell. Today my head was still sore, but not as bad as yesterday. I’ve been trying everything—ginger tea, coffee, meds, Gatorade, essential oils. Today it’s lemon slices with Himalayan salt, though I can’t tell if it helped because
Edie really gets into her job when editing specific genres.
Edie sees a sentence that’s like a breath of fresh air.
Edie sums up self-publishing in a few fiery words.