Snargled up by a question I have to answer/decide about before I can really proceed further with revisions, plus, now distracted by random banging on the back wall of the house--aka the back wall of the room in which I am working--by the kids who are now in the backyard, I now give up trying to get writing work done this morning. I meant to bang my head against the computer until at least noon. Ah well.
Hopefully by tomorrow morning I will be ready to either nuke one of my characters and change another--or find some other remedy to the narrative situation--and work will proceed apace.
What will I do with the rest of my Sunday, you probably aren't wondering. Hmm. Perhaps a phone call or two. Reading of a story for to be critted. I can't decide whether to take myself to Hidalgo or not, as I gather it's not a very good movie, but I still kind of want the horse, race, Viggo content...
There is now a LOT of noise in the backyard, as Casey is using his drill, in addition to the kids yelling and randomly banging the house.
Oh, and, and--review copies of THE Z RADIANT went out on Friday. This is both exciting and nail-biting making news. If I was a nail-biter, which I'm not.
Hopefully by tomorrow morning I will be ready to either nuke one of my characters and change another--or find some other remedy to the narrative situation--and work will proceed apace.
What will I do with the rest of my Sunday, you probably aren't wondering. Hmm. Perhaps a phone call or two. Reading of a story for to be critted. I can't decide whether to take myself to Hidalgo or not, as I gather it's not a very good movie, but I still kind of want the horse, race, Viggo content...
There is now a LOT of noise in the backyard, as Casey is using his drill, in addition to the kids yelling and randomly banging the house.
Oh, and, and--review copies of THE Z RADIANT went out on Friday. This is both exciting and nail-biting making news. If I was a nail-biter, which I'm not.