I didn’t have a lot of time to write today, though I did get a short scene down, and some sort of plan made. It’s going to be at least another thousand words or two before Shann and Taafa meet again, and I have a few *worse* things thought up for them in the meantime…
I came across a little snag in my novel today. I discovered that the man I created, Shann, ran out of patience before I thought he would. When he’d had enough of Taafa, and left her stranded on the side of a mountain (after all, she could SEE the city from there and should be…
I think I work better when I have only one project to work on, but I’m wondering. Is that right? *Marks of Repentance* should be getting all my attention these days, then. My other novels are waiting patiently in the wings for their turn at revisions. And I simply don’t do shorts. So what have…
You want domestic? HERE’S domestic! Friday night before I went to bed, I got out both my canners. Into one I plunked two frozen stewing chickens (from the guy from whom we buy eggs) and into the other, a bag of frozen beef bones. I put a couple gallons of water over each, set them…
Sometimes I feel Jean’s pain with Blogger. I just wrote out a nice post, and Blogger ate it before it could go up. Bad Blogger, no doughnut. But what does it want doughnuts for, anyway? It gets to eat nummy blog posts. Grr. (Edited to add: Thanks to Katie for the heads-up, and apologies to…
I never thought that *Marks of Repentance* (aka: Shann) would get this kind of a kick start in its first week. Things just clicked today, and I wound up with a total of nearly 4K, bringing the total to date to a spit shy of 18K. I might as well go for the 21K pip…