Random Thoughts
Apr. 9th, 2006 07:35 pmOn Tuesday, it'll have been 10 weeks since I subbed Spilt Milk to Glimmer Train. Someone told me they pretty much only accept from well-known writers, and this is my first submission and all, so I don't have delusions that I'm going to make a sale. However, the same person told me that they offer feedback on submissions, so if that's the case, I think I'll be very excited to hear from them.
My daughter made dinner tonight. Hamburger steaks and red potatoes. Yummy. My hamburger steak had crumbles of bleu cheese in it and is WONDERFUL. (I'm eating while I drive-by post.)
Today, I discovered what I already knew, subconsciously...that I'd started my current novel Phantom Song in the wrong place. I needed something else to happen before my starting point. It all fell into place this morning; I found my starting point and have been happily pecking away at the keys in between real life today.
I'd love to get more written tonight. I need to get my characters out of a precarious position right now and then have a couple more scenes I'd love to get written if there's time.
I should have hit 1/3 of my novel finished, theoretically, this weekend, in order to finish in one month. But, the drive from hell last week left me with no time to get real life things/errands done, and my weekend was filled with those.
Still, I hope to adjust life so where I can get more writing done. I'm just pleased, after many terrible things that have happened recently, that I'm back to writing at least 1,000 words every day. This makes me happy, whether I finish the novel in one month or not.
I'm still going to try to finish it, though. That would make me very happy.
My daughter made dinner tonight. Hamburger steaks and red potatoes. Yummy. My hamburger steak had crumbles of bleu cheese in it and is WONDERFUL. (I'm eating while I drive-by post.)
Today, I discovered what I already knew, subconsciously...that I'd started my current novel Phantom Song in the wrong place. I needed something else to happen before my starting point. It all fell into place this morning; I found my starting point and have been happily pecking away at the keys in between real life today.
I'd love to get more written tonight. I need to get my characters out of a precarious position right now and then have a couple more scenes I'd love to get written if there's time.
I should have hit 1/3 of my novel finished, theoretically, this weekend, in order to finish in one month. But, the drive from hell last week left me with no time to get real life things/errands done, and my weekend was filled with those.
Still, I hope to adjust life so where I can get more writing done. I'm just pleased, after many terrible things that have happened recently, that I'm back to writing at least 1,000 words every day. This makes me happy, whether I finish the novel in one month or not.
I'm still going to try to finish it, though. That would make me very happy.