So the alarm went off a little earlier than it has for the past two weeks. The dog didn’t budge. She barely raised her head. But I felt the psychic waves rolling off of her:
You’ve got to be freaking kidding me.
I was up in time to see Oreo do her stretch-walk out of Miss B’s room. And we did our morning routine, albeit much earlier than the past few weeks:
- Dog, out
- Pets, fed
- Coffee, brewed
- Exercise, commenced
- Computer chair, stolen by cat
Oh Dark Thirty isn’t all bad. I listened to Michael Hauge’s talk on character arcs during the commute today, then grabbed his Six Stage Plot Structure.
I may not have quite as many words as some of the others on JaNo (5,131 at last count), but I’m feeling strangely fine.
Filed under Misc, Writing
Because I’m not just about the writing.
I’ve decided to do the War Through the Generations Reading Challenge: World War II. My goal is five books, but I hope to read more. I’ll update as I go. So far, on the list:
- Skeletons At The Feast
- Women of Valor
- The Boy in the Striped Pajamas
That’s four, but there are some terrific books on the reading list here. You can join at any time during the year, but to be entered in the giveaways (oh, giveaways; I love giveaways), you need to sign up before January 31st.
So, you can see my progress, or everyone’s progress over at JaNo if you’re so inclined. I won’t repeat my angstacular post about my fear of writing something new, which I haven’t done in about two years. (Oops, I guess I just did repeat. Oh. Well.)
I will share my collage, cuz I’m pretty psyched about it:
Seriously, forget writing, I should do this for a living
I realized something though. All three boys have nicknames. We have:
- Ben “Rhino” Reinhold
- Gavin “Mad Dawg” Madison
- Jason “The Ab” Abernathy
I may have to rethink that. But one cool thing, I asked Darcy if I could resurrect one of her characters. She, very rightly, combined two, but of course, one character can’t have two names (unless they happen to be boys in the book I’m writing, then apparently, it’s open season on names). So I asked if I could use “Sophie Vega,” which is a name/character I’ve always loved.
Of course, the Sophie in the collage above looks like she could cut you with both her words and her sharp, sharp tiara. Then leave to you bleed behind the school.
And I leave you with this:
True, my best friend Rhino had breached the school’s firewall. I was pretty sure that was beyond the capabilities of anyone nicknamed The Ab.