| HB7 and I had a pleasant conversation. I asked for an email address. She could just have given me her card, which had a work email address on it (this is for a personal business, not something corporate), but she hand-wrote a personal address on the back. She repeated her name to me afterward. And I realized subsequently she had written an asterisk by her cell number--no way to read that, it seems to me, but as an encouragement to call.
The smart thing probably would have been to call, or, better, text; but, instead, I dropped her a friendly, undemanding email message, picking up on some things we'd talked about, later that evening. Over the course of the next five days: nothing.
Deciding to practice some text game, I thought I'd try to engage her with a silly text message. I decided to see whether what I intended as a witty text message sent to the number she’d asterisked would amuse her and get her to engage.
So I wrote: “Good afternoon, HB7: it’s the William Morris literary agency. We’ve been looking for an expert reader for your novels. We believe we’vefound the right one. Shall we put you in touch?” The plan, of course, was for her to say "yes" and then for the two of us to begin an exchange.
Within five minutes, she’d written back: “Not at this time, thank you.”
Obviously, it’s possible she didn’t know this was from me, but I concluded she might well have, but since we’d discussed her novels--she's a budding author--and I’d mentioned them in my note on Sunday, I suspected she'd made the connection, though one of my women friends is convinced she didn't know the text was from me.
So, I guess, three questions: (1) Any idea what happened between the initial interaction, when she seemed clearly interested in engaging with me and evidently wanted me to call her later, and later in the week? (2) What are the odds she concluded the text was from the guy she'd talked with earlier in the week? (3) Is one more call, text, or email reasonable here, or would y'all just burn her #?
Thanks for any insights you might be inclined to offer on a lazy Saturday.
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