No news is maybe good news.

Two weeks have past and I did not hear from the agent I sent my manuscript to. Sooo, I guess that means she wasn't interested.
I know, all the famous writers say they got hundreds of rejections before they got published. I only wish she would have sent me a rejection slip so I could put it up on my wall. It would give me something to look at and get mad about, then maybe I would get angry enough to sit down and write again.
Who is to say that at this time in my life it is better that I don't get published with a big New York publisher. I'd have to fly around the country making guest appearances on TV shows. It could be very tireing. Has any one stumbled onto my blog? I'd love to hear from you. Or am I just talking to my self?