Spoke Too Soon?

Though I spent hours staring at it tonight, I didn’t write a word on the new attempted manuscript. (Okay, it probably wasn’t hours. I kept wandering off. Rafe and Taro is a really great story, very fun to read when I should be doing something…) Anyway. I did manage to make one change that should […]

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No Writing is Ever Wasted

Not even the 187,400 some words I gave up on editing, and tossed. Scratch that, start over. I’m a big girl. I can handle it. I’m not even in mourning. (Yet.) The words aren’t really gone, of course. I’m just not looking at them. As BJ told me (I’m so glad she’s around to tell

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Ask Me if I Care

No, seriously. Ask me. I’m thirty-five today. Whoopty-doo. I can’t even think of anything else to say. 187,400 is the word count. That’s a pretty significant cut. But I don’t care, and I can’t even face opening it. My dog wants out. Again. Friday night is the one-year anniversary of the last time my husband

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Dealing With Sharp Objects

Sometimes I need a machete, sometimes a scalpel. Sometimes–gasp!–I’m grafting something in, but not that often. The good stuff is there, I just need to hack away the crap created by not having a clue where I was going, so people can find the good stuff. I started this edit with 198,969 words. (God help

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Editing Bites

Especially when you thought you’d already completed it a few times. I’m back to the first book, because I just can’t see putting Eve in a drawer for eternity, even though Donte’s and Taro’s books are a thousand times better. (not to mention barely more than a fourth the size…I won’t mention it if you

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I'm Going To Bed

I’ve had it, I’m through, I’m going to bed. I cleaned my house, kicked the crap out of the munchkin’s karate bag, and wrote a vicious fight for Eve that will probably never find its way into anything. Eve’s past is hers, you don’t need to know. More than one person has commented on how

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The End?

69,695 is the word count. And I think I’m done. Holy cow. I want to start the next one. BJ suggested I write the next story from Rafe’s POV, and I think that sounds like a blast. But first I’d better reconnect with my life, away from this hypnotizing black box. Yeah right. Like that’ll

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