So, I’m managing to keep my goal of writing every day. I’m still horrifically behind where I’d need to be to get to 50,000 words, but I keep reminding myself that I’m not worrying about that. So, because Becky asked,… Read more ›
Finding time to write while taking care of the Zoe, planning for Young Women’s, keeping my house in some semblance of order, trying feverishly to catch up on my reading goal, AND having any time to sleep is just dang… Read more ›
NaNoWriMo, otherwise known as National Novel Writing Month, otherwise known as the month when all the crazies in the world aren’t on the street because they’re too busy feverishly typing, begins today. I’m going to need a heck of a… Read more ›
My interview with my friend Jamie about his new novel is up at Eclectica (an online literary journal, woo!). You can read it here. I think it’s pretty good. In other news, I know what I’m writing for NaNo, and… Read more ›
Any suggestions of what I should write about? About what I should write?
So those of you who haven’t discovered the awesomeness that is Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip need to locate the bandwagon and jump on. It’s my favorite new show of the season; intelligently written, funny, and grown up without… Read more ›
It’s finished. The monster that has taken over my life and kept me from reading more than two books this month (yes, let’s blame it, shall we?) is done. I uploaded my file to the NaNoWriMo website this evening and… Read more ›
I haven’t posted in forever, but I’m really not dead. I’m still working on my novel, which sometimes feels like death, but it’s actually coming along nicely. I stopped posting the chapters so that I could switch around things if… Read more ›
Chapter 7 There were no more forays into the spirit world that night. Dexter brought out a phonograph, and there was an attempt at dancing, but most of the party was unsettled by the serious turn the evening had taken.… Read more ›
Chapter 6 Dinner started promptly at five. Servants dressed in formal attire streamed from the kitchen, and Betsy wondered how they