…that I shall update this blog more often, and work harder at getting things I mean to do, done. Like a New Year’s Resolution or something. Only I’m not waiting for New Year’s. So. I’ve been working on editing Ben, and it’s a monstrously slow process. Not least because it seems I’d rather do nearly […]
You know how, if you really want to clean, you have to make things a lot worse first? That’s where I am. And I’m done. I don’t wanna do anymore. I’m ready to write now, plzkthx. You’d think I’d learn not to start on the whole place at once, but noooooooooo…not me. I never learn.
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Well, here we go again. Time to attempt re-writing Eve once more. Only this time–I think I may have it. (Yes, I said that before. Hush.) There’s more to Ben’s conflict than his PTSD. I get it now. I was starting to get glimmers before, but…well, I’ve loved Ben for a long time. It was
There’s a letdown at the end of NaNo. At the end of any project, really, but with NaNo, it’s amplified by the stress and wonder and joy of a month of mad noveling with friends. I mostly avoided it this year, I thought. Jumped right from Hiro to Taro, with the plan to jump back.
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Stupid people…are stupid. I ranted elsewhere (safely, to friends, who will not post my words where they might be…ahem…found.) But yes. Off to drink, now. And maybe then I’ll read some boy-smut. Or watch Aliens and imagine certain people in place of those getting ripped apart.
I have to do it. I’ve worked so hard, and love this book so much. It must be fixed. Polished. Glowing. And I have to do it now. It’s been three months–soon I must figure out how to ever-so-politely give an agent a gentle nudge and ask the status of my partial. It’d be just