Another agent's response, a rejection, arrived today. One down, seven to go. Sounds like football, but after all, it is the season. I'm a Dallas Cowboys fan, so I'm used to rejection. People ask why Dallas, when I'm a native southern Californian. Answer: I had a roommate from Dallas in the early 90s when Dallas won back-to-back super bowls and his enthusiasm was contagious. My coworkers sometimes manifest their rejection by hiding my Cowboys mini helmet.
My spirits want to wane. Instead, I'll focus on the pending 7 responses. And my departure for France, one week from today.
And my 'Boys.