Today is 05.05.05

Oh yes. I love this date. 05.05.05. Something wonderful, amazing and fabulous is supposed to happen today so in future years I can say, 'On 05.05.05 my favourite agent signed me up...'

Stop laughing in the back row...

Sigh. The post has been and there was nothing of interest. No exciting emails offering representation or requesting more of my work. Or faxes, or phone calls. Not even a carrier pigeon or Hogwarts owl.

I still love the date though. It's the reason I wrote this post, so I could immortalise the numbers 05.05.05.

But hey, I am 12 hours ahead of New York. There's still time for a little magic to happen, right?

mind the flying pigs...