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The Song Remains The Same: An IWSG Post


May
02.12

It’s the first Wednesday of the month which means it’s time for another installment of the Insecure Writer’s Support Group, the brainchild of über blogger Alex J. Cavanaugh.

So, the ‘inspiration’ behind this post is two-fold.  The first came from an A to Z Challenge blog post by fantasy/romance author Susan Gourley/Kelley in which she writes “I’ve met writers who work for years on their manuscripts, polishing, rewriting, getting advice and yet never quite feeling ready to send it out into the world. They don’t seem to want to take the next step and fight to get their story into the hands of readers.”

I might as well have been looking into a damn mirror because I can’t think of anything that better describes me than that.

I have worked on Effigy for years.  I have been polishing and rewriting it.  The advice part never seems to work out as well as I hope it might but it’s been there too (kind of) and yet, I never do feel ready to send it out in the world.  Sure, currently there are two big gaping holes in Chapter Thirteen because there are two new scenes (part of that whole rewriting thing) I have yet to finish so right now would really be a terrible time to send Effigy out into the world.  The world would end up thinking that I don’t know how to construct a sentence properly.  Well, I don’t know— y’all have read this blog long enough. It’s quite possible you already think that.

But anyway, it left me feeling kind of weird.  Sad.  Depressed, even.  I don’t like feeling that I’m not fighting for my book.

It got worse later that day when I tuned in to watch a rerun of one of my favorite sitcoms How I Met Your Mother.  It was the season four episode “Mosbius Design” where Ted starts his own architecture firm and spends most of the episode procrastinating on calling potential clients.  When Robin finally asks him what the hell he’s doing, he responds with, “What if I don’t think of the books?”  And then he goes on to explain that some architect somewhere designed a beautiful library that sank into the ground a little more each year because the architect forgot to account for the weight of the books (apparently the library was not filled with eBooks…).  This led to Ted’s admission that “the longer I put off starting my own firm, the longer it can remain a dream and not something I screwed up.”

Why could’ve they have rerun the Robin Sparkles/Slapbet episode?  I identify far less with that episode.

Hey… look at that.  I’m getting sidetracked.  The point is, I guess, that even when (if?) I do finish those two chapter thirteen scenes and fix the other post it note edits awaiting my attention, and then fix the ones that’ll inevitably pop up after that, chances are I still won’t feel ready to put my book out in the world.

I just… I don’t want to screw this up.  I don’t want to screw this up.  I don’t want to screw this up.  And as long as I keep procrastinating, as long as I keep writing and rewriting, Effigy isn’t something I’ve screwed up.  And I love this project too much for it to become something I screwed up.

Yesterday was my In Real Life writers’ group and as it was Poetry Month, I shared a poem I’d written and it was well received by all.  One member of the group (the man I not so affectionately refer to as ‘Ego Man’) made several unamusing jokes (at least I assume they were jokes) about how he was going to steal my work (So. Not. Funny.) but a couple other group members talked about me becoming a huge success as a writer because clearly I have talent.  I thanked them, of course, because it was really very kind of them to tell me that but told them I wasn’t going for huge success.  I’d be thrilled with a small success.  I’d be thrilled with the “someone who wasn’t me nor related to me bought a copy of my novel” success.

But maybe I should’ve said I’d be thrilled with the “I finally have the confidence in myself and my work to take the plunge and see what happens!” success.  Because that’s probably more where my head’s at right now.

So yeah, I am that writer who keeps writing and rewriting and then does some more rewriting before she rewrites some other stuff but I don’t want to be.  I don’t want to be that girl who keeps saying “This year’s gonna be the year!” only to have it not be the year (you know, like I do every year in January when I post my yearly goals) but I don’t know how to be any other girl. Not yet.

But I hope I figure it out soon.

Are You Writing Now?


May
01.12

Are You Writing Now? is a group I stumbled across during my A to Z wanderings this past month.  Its purpose is accountability.  Each member sets writing goals at the beginning of each month.  At the end of the month, we blog about how well we did with our goals.  Did we accomplish what we set out to do— that sort of thing.  Since I am still working on the goals I set for myself in January, I thought I might give AYWN a try.

So this is my first official AYWN post.

My goals this month are simple: (Ha.  I’m pretty sure I said that back in freaking January but here I am saying it again. Some people— namely me— never learn.)  FINISH THE REWRITES AND EDITS FOR EFFIGY.  They’ve been hanging on for far too long and I need to be done with it.

In more detail, there are three post it note corrections remaining on my monitor.  Yesterday, there were five.  This would mean that I have, in fact,  made progress.  It’s been so long since that’s happened I’d forgotten what it felt like.  Now I just need to make a little bit more progress.  Hope that’s not pushing my luck.

Here’s what’s on the three remaining post-it notes:

1.  Chapter Thirteen needs finishing.  There are two scenes still unfinished.  One needs a unifying thread.  The other needs… well, pretty much everything as it’s only two sentences.  And the last two sentences of the scene at that.  My writing process is weird.  I know this.

2.  There’s a fight scene in Chapter Fifteen that may contain some POV switches and general lameness.  I need to make sure neither of those things are actually there.

3.  There’s another fight scene in Chapter Sixteen that needs a new opening because the current one is beyond lame.  It’s just plain dumb.  But in my defense, that’s only because of changes made in Chapters Twelve and Thirteen.

So that’s my goal.  Finish those damn edits and rewrites.  If I can get rid of the last post-it notes from my monitor by the end of the month, I will be… well, shocked but happy.  Very, very happy.

Vinnie Meets Ellie


Apr
25.12

I don’t know if you know this about me but I like to write dialogue.  And I like to write tough talking wildly sarcastic women to deliver that dialogue.  Vinnie, more formally known as Lavinia Price, is one such example.

She’s the main character of Vinnie and Ellie— one of my many non-fantasy WIPs (I really hate the title by the way. I just can’t think of anything else to call it).  It was the result of my first foray into the world of NaNoWriMo back in 2009. I set out wanting to write a chick lit novel, just to see if I could do it. And I guess since the story’s still unfinished (you’re shocked, I know), whether I can do it remains to be seen.

Anyway, Vinnie and Ellie is the story of Lavinia (who calls herself Nia but is called Vinnie by her friends) and the drop dead gorgeous Llewelyn (who calls himself Lew and is called Ellie by friends). They meet, they fall in love, complications arise but, at the end of the story, when it’s all said and done, these two will have a happy ending. It’s not quite written yet but I know that’s where it’ll end.

The scene I’m going to post below is their very first dialogue heavy meeting. (Or part of it anyway. As it often seems to be the case with me, the entire scene is much too long for this post.)  They meet in a bar where Vinnie is celebrating her unexpected unemployed status with a fifth of whiskey. Enter Lew, a guy just looking for a beer and place to sit.
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Tagged


Apr
23.12

Cortney Pearson over at Writer By Day was kind enough to tag me in the Lucky Seven meme that’s sweeping the blogosphere.  In the process, she provided me with a perfect topic for today’s post.  Thanks, Cortney!

If you’re unfamiliar with this meme, the idea is for the readers of your blog to get a teeny tiny peek at your Work In Progress. I’ve enjoyed this meme.  It’s awesome how many people have such exciting snippets to share.

Here are the rules:

1.  Go to page 77 of your current WIP

2.  Go to line 7.

3.  Copy the next 7 lines/paragraphs and post them as they’re written.

4.  Tag 7 other authors.

I was tagged last month and shared seven lines on page 77 of Effigy so this time time around, I’m going to share the seven lines from page 77 of Second Nature which is Effigy’s sequel.  This bit of a scene finds us smack in the middle of an argument between the main character, Cate and another character, Aaron.

“Oh, you are in for a world of hurt, John Boy,” she said.  “The second you put me down— the very second my feet touch the ground— I’m gonna make you bleed.”

That made Aaron laugh. Cate didn’t appreciate it.

“You don’t think I can take you?” she asked. “Because I can.  And I will.”

He laughed more.  “Mostly I think I don’t fight girls.”

“That makes two of us,” Cate said. “But in your case, I’d be willing to make an exception.”

“Are you calling me a girl?”

“It’s an insult to girls everywhere, I know,” Cate said.  “I’ll make it up to them after I’ve finished making you cry, you pain in the ass emo freak.”

Now this is the part where I’m supposed to tag seven other authors and this is the part I always skip.  But, as I said last time, if you’re a writer who’s curious about what may lurk on page 77 of your own manuscript and want to share it with the world, please consider yourselves tagged.

Hope everyone has a terrific Monday. See y’all tomorrow.

Storyboard Snippets


Apr
21.12

This past Tuesday, I posted a picture of my big ass storyboard as part of a tour of my office space.  A few of my wonderful commenters expressed interest in knowing more about how exactly my storyboard is set up.  So this post will be devoted to answering this question. Below you’ll find close up pictures and descriptions of my process.  It’s probably the craziest process out there (and, judging by my slower than molasses rate of production, perhaps not the smartest) but I like it and I hope that maybe you find it interesting.  At the very least, it could be a tutorial in what not to do.  At any rate, I’d like to warn anyone who maybe hopes to one day read my novel to not look too closely at these pictures because they will contain spoilers.

If you don’t already know, I’m writing an epic fantasy series.  The first two novels are over 600 pages each which is not quite as long as A Song of Ice and Fire but still, a respectable length, I think.  Part of the problem I had in early drafts was keeping track of the wheres and the whens because, as is generally the case with epic fantasy, there are a lot of characters doing a lot of things at a lot of different times in a lot of different places and I kept screwing up the timeline.  The story also takes place in four separate countries.  None of these settings are equipped with wi-fi or telephones or a pair of cans connected by a string.  None of them have any sort of mail delivery service that doesn’t require the use of a horse or ship or some combination of the two.  All of this time needs to be accounted for.  All of these places need to have names and I need to remember that when, in chapter one, the capital city of Eluned is located in the northeast quadrant, it had better be in the same place come chapter twenty.

But because I am stupid a visual learner, I had a hard time keeping all this straight just in my head and confusingly scribbled notes in my notebooks.  I needed to see it laid out before me.  And thus, the storyboard was born.  I’ve had it for a little over a year now and I think it’s made a huge difference.  The first thing I put on it was the calendar:


This calendar covers the timeline for book one and about a third of book two.  I’m not sure what I’m going to do when I get to book three.  Or even the second half of book two.  But that’s a problem for another time.  The months and years at the top of each page were chosen almost completely at random (one sentence early in book two makes it not random).  I just needed them to help give my timeline shape. On each page is written the major events in the novel, who does what when.  I’ve planned the series to be at least five books long (I’d really like there to be six because I like the symmetry but I haven’t thought that far ahead yet)  and because there is some back and forth happening, each novel gets its own color ink. This way I know at a glance which notes corresponds to which novel.  The post-it notes indicate scenes that need to be fixed and are placed on the calendar near to the scene in question.


These are the post-it notes which still require my attention.  They’ve been moved from the storyboard to the bottom of my monitor so that when I start wasting away my time on Facebook or Twitter or Minesweeper or whatever (not that I ever do that), I’ll see them and guiltily stop what I am doing and go back to what I should be doing.  Sometimes it works.

This map was the second thing to be put on the big ass storyboard.  Yes, it’s a map of England and Scotland.  No, my story doesn’t take place in either England or Scotland but like the months and the years of my calendar, I’m using it to help me keep track of where everything is because in earlier drafts, I did lose a couple of villages and one managed to move from the west to the south and back again.  Oops.  And because I can’t draw, I used a map already in existence.  Each little pink slip is the name of a village/city in my book.


This is a series of emails I received from my last beta reader.  These are the notes she gave me.  The highlighted portions are the notes I wanted to make sure I really paid attention to. Hmmm. That makes it sound like I didn’t care about the rest. Which isn’t true. I am, as always, grateful for any and all feedback I receive.  I give it all very careful consideration.


This is a titles list for the entire planned series.  Five books, each written in three parts.  And don’t you just love that font?  I do.  It’s really the only reason I took the time to print out a copy of it.

This picture contains the BIGGEST DAMN SPOILERS of all so please just kind of squint when you look at it.  This is obviously a family tree  (created for free at  Family Echo).  I created it to help me keep track of characters.  Plus, it just kind of looks cool.  But because I couldn’t figure out how to get it to print everything (I am not known for my technical know how), I had to write in the rest.  It really worked out better this way because I don’t have the storyboard space for a multi-paged family tree.


This is the most embarrassing thing on the big ass storyboard, so much so that I’m a little surprised I posted it here.  Oh well.  This, in case it’s unclear, is the prototype for my book cover.  I know.  I’m such an amazing artist you don’t know why I’m wasting my talent writing books.  Please don’t injury yourselves laughing.  Seriously though, don’t hurt yourselves.  One afternoon last year, I got the idea to make a mock-up of something I thought would be cool but I have absolutely no artistic talent (which should be painfully obvious to you now) and I have no idea how to use photoshop or gimp or any of those types of programs.  So I decided to print out a couple of pictures (I don’t even have a color printer) that I liked (even if the woman is missing the top of her head and the guy would ideally be facing the other direction and not have a quiver of arrows on his back) and sketch in the rest.  The cross is supposed to be a dagger and the empty circle behind it is supposed to be something cool, like a stained glass window but I didn’t even know how to go about sketching that so it’s just a circle.


This is what I do when I have to work out problems in chapters, more specifically the ordering of scenes.  I wrote about it in detail back in January but here’s a recap:  each slip of paper has written on it a one line description of the scene.  Blank slips of paper represent scenes that need to exist but don’t yet because I don’t know what they are yet.  In this format, I can easily shuffle them around until I nail down the order I want them to be in.  Transitions and flow between scenes are very important to me and this helps me make the most of it.  Most of the time.  When my dining room table isn’t available for this exercise (read: when I’m too lazy to clean it off…), I use post-it notes and my Serenity movie poster.

So there you have it.  Those are the contents of my big ass storyboard (and my dining room table).  Not traditional in any sense but when have I ever done anything traditional?  I apologize for the length of this post. I hope you don’t regret your interest in the big ass storyboard.  I hope you didn’t fall asleep at your computer while reading it.  And if you did, I hope you didn’t drool all over the keyboard.  Talk about your messy clean up.

Have a great weekend, all.  See you Monday.

Queens (the evil kind)


Apr
19.12

Today we’re talking about Evil Queens.  Yes, I know.  This is the second post this month I’ve devoted to the awesomeness of evil characters and you’re concerned for me and my seeming lack of moral fiber.  That, or you’ve read this blog long enough to know that in place of moral fiber I was just given an extra snark gene. Or twenty.

But it doesn’t change the fact that we’re talking about evil queens.  Good queens are well and… well, good (yes, folks!  Marvel at my command of the English language!) but the evil queens get to have all the fun and they often times make a fantasy story that much more interesting.  Not to mention they’re often times rather integral to the plot.  Not every good fantasy story has an evil queen but some of the very best do and this post will be dedicated to four of them (listed in no particular order).

1.  The Queen of Hearts from Alice In Wonderland.

First of all, give yourself bonus points (no cash value) if you now have a certain Juice Newton song stuck in your head. (If you don’t have a certain Juice Newton song stuck in your head, it’s possible you’re too young to read this blog. That, or I’m in desperate need of a life.)

Second of all, the Queen of Hearts is noted for being a short tempered, foul tempered croquet enthusiast.  She is NOT the Red Queen from Alice In Wonderland’s sequel, Through The Looking Glass.  And then there’s this (courtesy of Lewis Carroll):

The Queen had only one way of settling all difficulties, great or small. ‘Off with his head!’ she said, without even looking round.

2. The Wicked Queen (AKA the Evil Queen) from Snow White.

Interesting fun fact:  In the first edition of the Snow White tale, the wicked queen was Snow White’s biological mother.  Not her stepmother.  Also, Snow White’s name in the first edition was actually Snowdrop

Another interesting fun fact:  The Disney version of this character ranks #10 on the American Film Institute list of the 100 Best Villains of All Time

Famous line:  Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?

3.  The White Witch from The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe.

Jadis is her name and freezing Narnia is her game.  When The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe begins, this winter has lasted for 100 years and her castle is filled with petrified ( as in ‘turned to stone’) Narnians.  Yikes.

She’s also the reason we have a “don’t take candy from strangers” policy for our children as she lures Edmund Pevensie into her sleigh with Turkish Delight.

4.  Queen Bavmorda from Willow

All right, so just how awesome was this movie?

This is a character from the 1988 film directed by Ron Howard.  It also starred Val Kilmer (Madmartigan) and Warwick Davis as the titular character.  Queen Bavmorda hears a prophecy stating that a newborn baby girl will bring about her downfall so naturally, she imprisons all pregnant women in her stronghold until the child in question is born.  Of course, a midwife takes the child and escapes and all hell breaks loose.  Bavmorda sends out the troops to track the child down.  While she waits for the infant to be returned to her, she turns people into possums, other people into ice, and some into pigs.  At least she has variety, right?

Right.

And now… It’s Shameless Plug Time!

My own fantasy series, The Coileáin Chronicles, has an evil queen of its own, Zaide Romanza Brollachan.  I thought about posting the scene from Effigy where she ascends the throne but it’s way too long for an A to Z Challenge post.  If you’re interested in reading it, you can do so HERE.

Thanks for stopping by… see y’all tomorrow!

Office Space


Apr
17.12

Hey, raise your hands if you thought I’d be blogging about the movie!  Although I really do love that movie and invite you to tell me your favorite quotes and/or scenes from that movie, this post is about my own personal office space.  That’s right.  I’m fortunate enough to have not just a corner but an entire room in which to write so I’m posting pictures of where the magic occasionally happens.  Be still your beating hearts, right?  Right.

Let’s start the tour, shall we?


To answer your question, yes.  My desk is normally this neat.  A while back when I was trying to solve the problem of one particular character and was adding and deleting scenes like they were going out of fashion, the desk was much messier as it was covered in paper copies of each and every one of those scenes as I attempted to Frankenstein the right scene out of them. I figured it out eventually and the desk has since been restored to its normal sense of order. In the lower left hand corner, you can see the copies of my book, Effigy,  made exclusively for me as a gift from my brother and sister-in-law. This will probably sound egotistical and definitely weird but I just like to touch them and thinking about the day when I might get to see them on a shelf in a bookstore somewhere.  Some days I actually write the book.  Some days.

Now that you’ve seen where the magic happens, I can show you how the magic happens. The goblets were made for me by my sister, B. This probably wasn’t the use for them she had envisioned but I seldom do what others envision. Except for all those times when I do just that.  Eeek!  Conformity!


This is the room’s closet which is filled with books, obviously, but they’re all writing themed books and literature textbooks (I used to teach high school English— fear that.) and magazines. All my old notebooks are in here as well as my sword and dagger collection. It looks less organized than it really is. But just barely.

This is the big ass storyboard being protected by the big ass (and not at all lazy) German shepherd.  I posted this picture on this blog a little while ago when I was lamenting how far behind I am in my edits and rewrites.  The little yellow and pink post-it notes were all corrections that needed to be made.  I am pleased to report that there is only one of these notes remaining on the big ass storyboard.  The rest of them are now taped to my monitor.  And there are only five of them.  And two of them are recent additions that didn’t make the storyboard picture.  I’m not sure where to place that in the ‘progress’ continuum.

Well, right now I have to progress out of here.  I have an early shift at The Store and rumor has it that I get to refold both the men’s and the women’s jean walls.  Now be still my beating heart.

God, I gotta finish this book (and sell a million copies) so I can quit that job.

See you all tomorrow.

Double Dog Dare


Apr
04.12

Welcome to today’s edition of “When Blogfests Collide!”

Today we have Arlee Bird’s A to Z Challenge joining up with Alex J. Cavanaugh’s brainchild the Insecure Writers Support Group.  It’s like a Perfect Storm of blogfests.  I imagine most people like me, who are participating in both blogfests, will attempt to combine the two into one super blogfest post.  Or maybe you came up with a much smarter approach.  But I didn’t.  Which means my topic today needs to be writing related but will also be brought to us by the letter D.

And right now you might be looking at the title of this post and asking yourself what in the world a schoolyard dare has with writing.  Well, I’ll tell you…

The very first drafts of most of my stories are rather… PG-13, I guess, for a lack of anything better to call it— because I never used to be brave enough to write what actually needed to be written.  I tend to write dark stories where bad things (both emotional and physical) happen to my main characters.  And sometimes I need to ease into the darkness, work into it, peel it back a layer at a time— like it’s an onion or something— in order to get to the real substance of a scene.

One of the most classic examples of this are sex scenes.  Not that my sex scenes are particularly dark (all the time anyway. Just some of the time…).  But my first pass at a sex scene used to be very tame.  If it were a movie, the scene would play out with the two who are the two giving each other a meaningful glance or maybe a kiss on the lips before the camera pulls away and focuses instead on the lacy gently wafting curtains.  The biggest reason for this is that I used to be a big fat chicken.  I didn’t want to write racy scenes because I was afraid of what people would think of me.  People like my mother or my friends or my mother’s friends.  The people I work with (well, some of the people I work with. I don’t care what most of them think of me).  The people my significant other works with.  And so on and so forth.

Sometimes you end up thinking something like “I don’t want so-and-so (insert appropriate figure here) knowing that I think that way!”

So I always took the coward’s way out until I was given the book Wild Mind: Living The Writers’ Life by Natalie Goldberg.  I can’t find the exact page now (and I have spent entirely too much time thumbing through my copy looking for it) but within that book was a section that spoke to this problem.  It urges the reader to write the scenes that need to be written.  It urges the reader to forget about what judgments all those pesky people out there could make because if you’re writing a book based on what people could think, you’re doing yourself— and your story— a major disservice.

That’s a poor paraphrase and I hope it makes sense to you but how ever Ms. Goldberg worded it, it made perfect sense to me and ever since then, I have always endeavored to write the book as it needs to be written.  I have always endeavored to be brave.  To be daring.  To let the story be as dark (or as racy) as it needs to be.

So, if you’ve ever experienced this dilemma (desperately hoping I’m not alone here…), head on into the breach and write the scary stuff.

Go ahead.  Do it.

I double dog dare you.

Catherine Cole


Apr
03.12

Today is a prime example of how preparing posts ahead of time can save you a lot of pain sitting in front of the computer saying (or crying) “C…what starts with C?  Why doesn’t anything start with C?  What ever will I write about?”

I ended up going with Catherine Cole, as you may have guessed from my overly clever title.  Catherine, or Cate as she prefers to be known, is the main character of my WIP, Second Nature.  I don’t know if writers are supposed to have favorites amongst their darlings, but I’m pretty sure Cate’s mine.  She’s a tough talking, wildly sarcastic, pop culture referencing woman and these traits make her an absolute delight to write for.  Sometimes I forget I have other characters when Cate’s in the mix.

Anyway, The scene I’m going to post is her opening scene.  I can’t post the entire scene; it’s entirely too long but if you’re interested, the entire scene can be read HERE.

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In Which The World Ends. Sorry.


Mar
28.12

I think the world may be about to come to an end.

You’re probably wondering how I know this.  These signs have been subtle.  We’re not talking rain of toads or fire or anything that would be a clear indicator that it’s time to start stocking up on canned goods and finally start building that apocalypse bunker in the back yard (although, now to think of it, a rain of toads might be a bad time to start that project.).  But there are signs that make clear to me that something strange is going on around here.  Something that makes me think if I lived in Sunnydale, it would be mid May and not the end of March.

But don’t take my word for it.  Judge for yourself:

Apocalypse Sign #1:

I don’t have any desire for anything chocolate in any way, shape or form.  I don’t want cookies (as evidenced by the fact that there’s a batch of chocolate chip cookies that have gone untouched by me for two days now.  That’s totally unheard of!).  I don’t want cake or muffins or candy bars.  I don’t want any of it.

Apocalypse Sign #2:

I now have HBO.  In my house.  If you’re my brother or sister-in-law, you’re probably making some sort of sounds of shock right about now.  If you’re anyone else, you have no idea why this is a sign of the impending apocalypse, but it is.  To understand we have to flashback to a little over a year ago, right before HBO’s epic series A Game Of Thrones was due to be released.  I wanted to watch it.  Bad.  Really, really bad.  I’m a freaking epic fantasy nut.  I loved the books and I desperately wanted to watch the series.  But in order to do so, I needed HBO but I couldn’t (and still can’t) make any changes to the cable account because it’s in The Man’s name.  The Man did not see the need for HBO so no matter how many times I brought it up (and I brought it up a lot), he stood strong and we didn’t get HBO.  Even though I told him he could cancel the channel just as soon as the series ended its season, he wouldn’t go for it.  So I didn’t watch the series until recently when it came out on DVD.  By then, The Man had given in and read the first novel.  He’s not yet read the second.  But I have and now the second season is set to begin on Sunday.  So I brought up the HBO thing again a couple of times.  Not nearly as many times as I did last year.  Nowhere near as many times.  I’d resigned myself to knowing that I’d have to avoid spoilers (yes, even though I’ve read the book, I still don’t want to know what’s going to happen on the show) and wait until the DVDs were released.  And I was cool with that.

So imagine my surprise yesterday when The Man told me he’d added HBO to our cable package.  And by ’surprise’, I mean suspicion.  When I asked him why he was being so nice, he responded with, “I’m not being nice. I’m just trying to get you to shut up about it.”

Hmmm.  I can feel a song coming on…


Apocalypse Sign #3:

It’s snowing outside.  Yes, I know it’s March and I live in the White mountains and snow this time of year, and even in April, is not unusual but, c’mon, Mother Nature.  This time last week, it was 80 degrees and sunny and I was napping in my hammock.  I mean writing.  I doing lots and lots of writing.  But isn’t there some kind of rule about how once you get to break out the hammock and your sandals, you don’t have to go back to parkas and boots until next winter?  Because if there isn’t that rule, there really should be because this is just mean.

Apocalypse Sign #4:

I actually got a lot of work done yesterday.  A lot.  There are no more yellow post-it notes covering my storyboard.  And once I finish these last two scenes, this round of rewrites/edits will be done.  Not to mention, I actually had a moment where I thought, “Hmm.  This novel isn’t half bad.  In fact, it might be almost okay.”

In Conclusion:

We’re all doomed.  Sorry to break it to you like this.  If we’re all still here tomorrow, I’ll be blogging about my plan for the A to Z Challenge.  The phrase “winging it” will likely be used.  A lot.