i have regained most of my temper, at this point, and feel less screechy. this is in large part because i have the best daddy in the world and he got me a printout of the manuscript, which means i am now capable of doing meaningful edits on it. i will work very hard tomorrow and friday and send it to those beta readers i have contacted friday evening (my time). which translates to: thank you, *all* of you, who volunteered as beta readers. i’ve got my victvolunteers, and i…
DAMN IT!
God *damn* it god *damn* it god *damn* it god *damn* it, I just fried my motherfucking printer’s power source and I need to print this piece of shit book out and read it on paper so I can fucking rewrite it and *god damn it*, god damn it god *damn* it. i’m emailing it to dad who is going to get it printed out in dublin. hopefully today. guess i’m taking the next train in, although i guess i might as well wait to see if it can get…
early morning procrastinatory techniques
I have begun laundry and swept the downstairs, collecting enough fur to make a small dog in the process, in order to avoid going to work. The next things I can do to procrastinate are vacuum the stairs and change the kitty litter. I really hate vacuuming, so I’m going to work instead. :) The boys are off to Cork to look at houses. They’re staying overnight, so I am AWWW AWOOOONE til tomorrow evening, probably. I’m going to have to *cook* for myself. How awful is that, I ask…
*movie*!
We went to a *movie* tonight! Ted rented a car so he could go down to Cork for the next couple days and look at houses, so we took the car over to Portlaoise (pronounced Portleesh) and went to Aeon Flux. I expected Aeon Flux to be as bad as I expect X3 to be, except without the emotional investment. To my surprise, while it’s not as good as X-Men was, it was considerably better than it had any right to be, and given my low expectations, even managed to…
finally!
I am finally writing the penultimate chapter to COYOTE DREAMS, and all unexpectedly, I suddenly like how the story is ending. I’ve been quite wibbly and dubious over the whole thing, because this is a much more emotionally driven story than the last two, and I have not been at all sure I was approaching anything like a climactically satisfying conclusion, from an action standpoint. (Emotionally I think I’ve got it nailed, I said modestly. I could be wrong, but telling me that is what beta readers, agents, and editors…