So while I'm waiting for revision notes from my agent, I'm plotting a YA side project (have to keep working or else the longer I stay away from writing, the harder it is to start back on a regular schedule). Back to side project: *sigh* 'Tis so yummy. It's lush, evocative, and so damn tragic it's beautiful, in a dark, twisted sort of way. And that's all I'm saying. It's a seekrit. Hee.