Sunset’s at 4:03 PM (at least, it’ll be 4:03 at the local weather station I get my reports from), and by 4:30 it’ll be as black as the inside of a goat outdoors. But we keep on keeping on, in the conviction that the sun will once again come back and the days will start their outward spiral toward midsummer.
In honor of the season, and of all its assorted celebrations, I’m once again offering my wintertime holiday special:
From now through Twelfth Night (6 January 2016), my price for a full-dress line-edit plus a 3-5 page letter of critique drops to a flat $1000 for a standard-weight novel, which you can also purchase in the form of a gift certificate redeemable by the recipient at a future date of their choice. (And if the gift recipient happens to be you, that’s perfectly fine with me.)
Reblogged this on Madhouse Manor and commented:
Q. What do the Starks say to each other on the first day of winter?
A. “Told you so.”
The solstice is at 2348 (Eastern Time) tonight.