Posted by: Brenda | April 7, 2008

BITTER — PARTY OF ONE!

I got a nasty case of the blahs today. It’s probably because I haven’t seen the sun for four stinking days. When it’s not raining it’s just a dreary gray overcast. NO SUN AT ALL. At least the temperature is staying above 65 degrees.

Okay after six years of dealing with “the biz”, I should be using to dealing with inept agents. But today one really pissed me off. I sent a status query to an agent who requested a partial of my YA Historical in November. She wrote back the following:

Hi Brenda,
 
I’m sorry–for some reason, your email ended up in my spam file.  At this time, i am not seeking new clients. 
WTF? If she wasn’t seeking new clients, why did she asked to read my work?
I constantly read about what authors should do and what they shouldn’t do and I think I know how to act professionally and have courtesy when dealing with the valuable time of others. Too bad some agents either don’t know or don’t care. 
Okay off the soapbox.
I managed to type the red-inked edits for the YA Literary.  One more read through and then it will be all ready to query. But I know one agent I won’t bother with.
Okay, now I’m really off my soapbox.  In fact I’d better just close this post now, before I hop back on it and go off again.
Brenda

Responses

Yep, WE’RE expected to be professional, courteous, do eighteen departments’ jobs, grovel, and take whatever crumbs are tossed to us, and THEY just can’t be effing bothered to show any organization or professional courtesy.

It’s exhausting.

That’s just lame. MAN wouldn’t it have been tempting to email back and say something along the lines of “Sorry, my mistake. When you wrote back and requested a partial, I got the impression you were interested.”

DUH. You need to email me and tell me who that was! I might have her on my list!

I haven’t seen the sun for a few days either. And apparently I won’t for a while. It IS depressing!

Keep your chin up! Enjoy the little things in Life!

We haven’t had any sunshine in Scotland since the drought in 1985.

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