I’m not flailing. I’m making progress. I know, keep telling myself that. But it’s true. Once I rewrote the beginning, the part I had trashed when I began the last rewrite, I couldn’t move forward anymore. Finally I realized it was because I’d rewritten the next part so recently. So I’m back to One-Pass. I […]
I may have to run away from home (and the internets) to get anywhere on this blasted re-write. Damn it. 3900 words. That’s eighteen words added today. Bleh. I didn’t do too bad in other things. Actually cooked dinner AND did dishes, and looked over the kid’s homework and quizzed her on multiplication while I
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When I was finally happy with the blog (isn’t it purty??!?), I at last turned back to my re-write. Well, after I washed the dishes. Straightened my room. Fought with the dryer-fuse issue. Found my drill, but decided to stay off ladders while home alone, as I am not as graceful as I like to
I have the remarkable ability to forget just about anything. But. We did remember to pick up some good stuff for the food bank (having lived off those boxes once or twice, I can tell you things that can be opened and eaten immediately are especially prized) and we picked up some litter. The Ben
The Ben rewrite is at 2,019 words. I shall go now and attempt to make it progress farther. Whee?
The re-write continues. Just passed two thousand words a bit ago. I swear it’ll get faster soon. Earlier I was working on bringing some of my old blog posts over, and I read one I wrote in the middle of working on Taro. It occurred to me I better start writing what I’m working on
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