You know when you have one of those nightmares, the naked-in-the-classroom kind, where you wake up out of breath, and then are grateful you woke and the dream ended? There's also this little part of you that is relieved because you realize that real life probably won't ever be as bad as the dream. With me here? Yeah, I had one of those last night about my query over at the KT Literary blog. I told myself it would never actually be as bad as my dream when the post went up this morning.