So, what has happened.  To start with, THE ORANGE GIRL is now EXIT THE ACTRESS.  I know!  Did you see that--it looks like I pulled a whole other book out of a hat.  But no.  My publishers wanted a more theatrical sounding name and so voila: my original title.  (Cannot find the right key for the accent on voila and so it looks a bit like it left home without its trousers on--my apologies.)
I love the new title.  I loved the old title but was a times concerned that it might sound like I was talking about one of the Muppets--this is better.  Somehow the letter "x" in the title gives it a biker jacket, high heels sort of feel--very exciting.  
So what else has happened?  I am en route to NYC where I will meet my publishers for the first time!  So far everything has been done by phone/email/post.  I am only slowly en route.  I left Hawaii just before Thanksgiving and am still only in Los Angeles--geriatric turtles are faster than me.  
And!  I got a startlingly short haircut. You know when you think you want it short but then are terrified by the result?  Oh yes, my friends.  She used a razor on my neck to get the last few stragglers.  Very alarming.  As I am blind as a bat and too self conscious to wear my glasses while getting a haircut--the tarp/towel/foil/bam bam hairclip combination is bad enough; glasses just push it right over the edge--it is always a bit of a shock once I see the result.  Now I love my relative baldness but at the time... you know those girls who turn bright red, sniffle and try not to cry in the hair salon?  Oh yes.
So: new title, new city, new hair, tons of reading, research, editing, teaching, and walking.  Not bad for the last few months.  
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