... More like Japanese, or Hindi. You catch my drift.
So far, I've spent the morning looking at submission-guidelines for literary magazines and journals (start small, I say!)- after all, these agents are going to want publishing credits before they accept anything I've written. Needless to say, I now feel like a dyslexic person trying to crack a binary code- completely and utterly confused.
(Or, as M. might say, "lost in frustration". Yep.)
The rejection-letter I received on Friday is now hanging on my wall- I've heard they make great scrap-paper. :)