Novel 3 rejection 1 received today.
I read the email at lunchtime but the wave of depression has only just swept over me - 3 hours later.
However after a day of torrential rain the sun has just come out. I'm sure there must be a rather lovely Christian analogy there but at the moment I can't be ... I'm tempted to use a word favoured by the young and less-than-sweet-mouthed but, though I might say it in my head I can't write it on my blog so I'll settle for ... bothered to look for it.
Instead I'll find the next agent on the list and submit again. While allowing myself to sigh just a little.