'Tis also the day of my first author interview by Christy Raedeke, with another to come next week! Soon, I will refer to myself soley in the third person, using words like "craft" and "journey" in annoying excess.
Also, a year from this very moment, yes the very moment that you are reading this blog, my first book will be published.
FO SHIZZLE! I am now in the months count-down range instead of the years! The time, it is wooshing.
But of course we all know the REAL reason I am posting today and that is because... drumroll please...
LAST YEAR ON THIS DATE I GOT THE CALL FROM MY AGENT! TA-DA
Oh, and there is a holiday today. Good thing I have plenty of green beads...
With it being St. Patrick's Day and all, I got to thinking how much luck is involved with getting a book published. I've heard it argued both ways, and I got to say I am planted squarely in the middle.
Because I did a whole bunch of work to get that agent. I mean, dude, I passed up Target trips and hours of bad television and nutritional meals and human contact to get that book done. I worked my butt of in a very figurative (sadly) way.
But my agent contacting me? That's a bit of luck. Sure, I sent her the query, but that could have gotten lost. Or she totally could have been in a bad mood that day. What if she'd had a run-in with a demented, clepto beauty queen at the grocery store? (sigh, they're everywhere these days) Perhaps Ol' Queenie stole a ripe mango right from my agent's hands, who very well could have thought, If I never see a tiara again, I can die a happy, successful and accomplished literary icon. Of course, she'd have gone to work, opened my query and AUTO-REJECTED me. It could have happened. But it didn't. I'm very lucky.
Also, when we were submitting, JK Rowling & Stephenie Meyer & Jeff Kinney could have all gotten together and written a collaborative, sensationalized novel on world-hopping princesses. It would have made millions, leaving my tragically similar story in the editorial recycling bin. This would have been very unlucky, indeed.
Somehow, last spring, my stars aligned. Sarah DID read my query and DID ask for the full and DID like it and DID help me revise and (OK, I'll stop with the DID) sold that Lucky Little Story. It could have gone so very differently because once I sent that story out, my control diminished.
Of course, I wrote the baddest piece of awesome I could at the time. This upped the chances. So did the concept. So I'll take a bit of credit and say some of my luck was of my own making.
I know lots of us are feeling rather unlucky lately and so I'd like to do something to improve your mood (Economy is crashing, but FREE BOOKS!!!) So, y'all, I am hosting a contest.
Oh my gosh, I'm crazy nervous now. This is my very first contest. Another Mid-March Miracle! Let's make sure it's a success (I measure success by having so many people enter that I get super confused and end up sending the wrong book to the wrong person who in turn sends me hate mail. Success!)
Today, in my elated state, I went to the book store. I might have looked at the L shelf and pretended it was 2010 and looked for my book. When I didn't see it, I bought some other faves. Since I love them and own them, these ones are for you...
1. AUDREY WAIT!
So funny. So funny. So funny. And reminded me I am a music loser because I have a freaking I-Phone and STILL haven't downloaded my I-Tunes onto it, submitting instead to an endless stream of Nursery Tunes in the car.
2. ENVY
So the rule on this book is if you win it, you HAVE to read the first two in the series, LUXE and RUMORS. That way, when the fourth one comes out, I can have someone to squeal with/engage in a literary discourse.
3. THE TRUTH ABOUT FOREVER by Sarah Dessen
By far my favorite Sarah Dessen book. I have the fattiest crush on the love interest. Just remember HE IS MINE as you read.
4. PROM by Laurie Halse Anderson
I was going to buy WINTERGIRLS, but it's not out yet (you can buy your own!), so I went for this one. Although I haven't read it, my first date with my hubby was his senior prom, so I got a little sentimental seeing the cover. And yes, I did get lucky that night also, but in a very G (ok, G+, a new rating I just invented which is not quite PG) way.
and in case you've already read these books, I'm throwing in a
5.CRITIQUE BY LINDSEY THE LUCKSTER LEAVI
Just a critique. That is where the lucky ends, mister.
(Whatever you want. A picture book, query letter, short story, first three chapters. Bring it! Just know I can't do anything beyond that, like shove it under my agent's door. Sorry, she lives super far away. It would be an expensive shove.)
How to play:
Post a comment. Tell about a time you got (G-PG rated) lucky and why it was important/fun/cool.
To triple your chances (TRIPLE), spread word of my hey-a-contest-would-be-fun-why-the-heck-n
That's it! I'll pick the winners on Friday, March 20. First person gets to pick prize and so on until the goods are gone.
Holy Shamrocks.
Game on!


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I got lucky when my future husband saw me at a bank ATM and pulled in to use it too. We were acquaintances, but after chatting we made a date and were engaged less than a week later. That was 19 some odd years ago. Turns out, he didn't even have an account at that bank. Best thing that ever happened to me.
http://sboman.livejournal.com/61302.htm
Edited at 2009-03-17 05:43 am (UTC)
Great story
When I was fifteen, I won a shopping spree at JC Penney. For real! I took my best friend on it and got her some stuff, too, since she was with me when I entered.
Blogged here: http://learningtoread.livejournal.com/1
Have you ever heard about the show Supermarket Sweep, where you grab all this expensive food? I mentally play that in my head STILL as I shop. Detergent, steaks, exotic cheeses...
Hubby was glad I went to dinner--but told me to get out of my room and go to the bar. I hate going places alone, but he said I needed to meet people. That's what he'd do. I circled the lobby several times before getting a glass of wine and reading the conference schedule. A group of writers were celebrating the success of one of their members, and invited me to join them. They gave me amazing tips--and I've attended some of my favorite conferences because of them (Chautauqua, Rutgers One-on-One Plus, and the Poconos Retreat). It was such a great first step for me--and I feel so lucky to have met such helpful writers, and lucky to have an understanding husband who helped me follow my love of writing and dream of publication.
I'll post a blog link soon! Thanks for having this contest, Lindsey--and huge congratulations for signing with your amazing agent last year and your upcoming books!
Good for you for taking that step and so many more, Mindy.
Linking you on my blog annewriter.livejournal.com
Happy Lucky Day!
I could use a massage chair right about now...
Hubby found a quarter on the ground and won 75 bucks on it. Of course. Walked away and bought him some shoes and me some jeans and we are still "up".
YOu know those CLAW machines at the movies - I win every time. Dont ask me how but my kids have tons of crappy toys form those things and every time i come home from the movies - I bring expensive cheap gifts!
I rock at The Claw!
Llehn
From Verla Kay
I had an agent interested in my book and I went back and forth with her, revised and so on and then... nothing. Never heard from her again. Almost quit. But I'm SO glad I didn't, because then I signed with my agent and the rest is history.
Keep that perspective and write on!
To sub to my agent, you have to upload your first three chapters on her website. Not snail-mail a query, not even e-mail an attachment (which I am very proficient with, thank you very much). UPLOAD a document! Talk about scary. So, I tried to upload my first three chapters. I got an error message. Big shock. I thought "Forget it! Why bother? She's going to reject me anyway." But I did try to upload again and it worked! And guess what? I got a request for a full! Which she asked me to snail-mail, thank goodness. And then, the OFFER. By phone, so no more uploading for me. Yay!
p.s. I'd link to your blog but, uh, I have no clue how to do that :)
The store was insane. Lines backed up all over. I was cursing Son#1 and reading the latest headline, "Brad and the Nanny!" And a hot gentleman with a cartload of stuff let me go ahead of him. I thought he was flirting, until he called me "ma'am."
Still, I paid for my posterboard in record time.
Go posterboard!
Happy St. Patrick's Day, Lindsey!
Edited at 2009-03-17 03:51 pm (UTC)
Sure kid.
I've gotten lucky many times, but the funnest was probably when I won a 75-words-or-less contest to get a day in the Oscar Mayer Wienermobile. We took it to two local libraries to give away free books to children, and Oscar Mayer gave $4000 on our behalf to the libraries and a local literacy organization. It was so fun riding around in the Wienermobile, and I just realized that it may have actually helped my husband (indirectly, because of contacts he made then) get the library job he starts next week, 4.5 years after the fact!
The time that stands out to me the most at the moment was the summer I was 17. I was very lucky to be 17 when I was 17. Why? Because I had TWO love interests (don't ask) in the military and both wanted to whisk me away - one to Germany and one to um... Washington. Had I been 18, I would have married one of them and allowed myself to be whisked. Can you blame me? I'd lived in the same boring town most of my life and getting away seemed awfully romantic and exciting.
BUT! Because I was 17... they had to leave me behind with promises to return for me when they could. I was devastated, naturally. BUT! I happened to meet my now-fiance that very same year (while wallowing in my overly dramatic despair) and feel SO LUCKY that I wasn't old enough to jump onto the train of spontaneity that actually would have gone nowhere (i.e. those guys were actually awful for me.)
So there! An absolutely devastating time in my teen-life turned out to be the be the best. I got SO lucky! I love my man!
Also, I blogged about your contest!
Cute story :)
I met my husband on a blind date!!!
(And we're still married and still happy.) :-)
Congrats and Happy St. Patrick's Day, Lucky Lindsey!
Patricia
Erika Lynn
I also blogged about it here
http://kissmybook.blogspot.com/2009/0
Nothing like loving your job. Lucky few who truly do.
When I was 19 years old I begged my father to send me down to a convention called DragonCon in Atlanta Georgia. Never been to Georgia, never been to a convention before, but I HAD to go. Cast members from an Austrailian show called 'The Tribe' were going to be attending for their first ever North American event and since I was BEYOND obsessed with that show and those people
especially Meryl Cassie and Michael Wesley SmithI had to attend. There was no option here.My first day there I was wandering around, a long discussion there, and ended up taking the elevator up and down for...a while. I dislike people and the elevator was relatively deserted so I felt safe there. The fourth time I was going up a group of about 6 people joined me. I was in my corner, acting like I knew what was going on when one of them started talking. Let met tell you how quickly I turned around and gaped--I recognized the voice of Meryl Cassie instantly.
There was a lot of staring and red-facedness and I dont' remember too much of the encounter beyond gushing about loving the show and wanting a picture. We got off and took a picture and I was over the moon. (that's not the lucky part)
The next night I was hanging out at the drum circle and sat down to cool off. I didn't realize it but I had sat down next to < ahref="http://sisse.piranho.de/images/x
smuggledschnapps and at one point he leaned over and kissed me on my cheek telling me that I was the cutest American girl he had met yet. XD it was my first kiss.I have yet to run into my sixth grade crush--Scott Baio--in an elevator, but if I do, well...
What has that accumulation of luck gotten me? Well, I've won at least 17 books in contests over the past 2 or 3 months. I also found $40 lying on the sidewalk on campus last summer, brought it to the police, and got to keep it when nobody claimed it.
I noticed a lot of people have posted about their luck meeting their future spouses. It's probably too early to tell in my case, though we've been together nearly a year now. Crossing my fingers and toes for luck. ;)
Posted about this contest here! http://ravelda.livejournal.com/329355.h
An amazing stroke of luck for The Magic Thief, which I think I've alluded to in my blog. Anyway, it was acquired by HarperCollins as a midlist book and was due for publication in spring 09 (yes, now). A scout in the UK read it, loved it, and told all his European counterparts to buy it, which they did, mostly, which in turn made Harper bump it up to lead and publish a year early.
Just one reader at the right time: pure luck.
If the book hadn't been awesome, that one reader couldn't have made that difference. They could have shouted it from the mountains, but all the other countries would have picked it up and said, Meh. One reader became many because IT ROCKED.
So luck and skill, methinks.