Another maple, showing off.
I started the week with this gorgeous girl right here. It wasn’t warm, but it certainly wasn’t cold.
By the end of the week, I was pulling out my winter parka to walk the dogs. And my poor maple has lost most of her leaves. She’s looking chilly these days.
This week, I spent most of my time getting stories proofed and posted. I have all of November’s scheduled, and I’m into early December. I want them all up and ready to go before WordPress closes that back door to the classic editor (which I’m tying in now, quite happily, thank you very much).
So that’s my goal for the next week or two. Stories scheduled. Then I’ll deal with the new WordPress editor.
A little less distracted this week. In fact, I’ve made it my mission not to get caught up in the doom-scrolling and such. That being said, I do like staying informed, and I love long-form journalism. So, there’s a balance to maintain.
I spent my writing part of the week working on stories and images, although I’m still giving the new WordPress editor the side-eye.
For now, I create a draft post with a title, save it, and then access it via the WordPress admin console. Voilà! Classic editor restored.
Sometimes it’s the little things.
It’s been a distracting week, hasn’t it? I think we’ve had about three months’ worth of news packed into seven days.
This is to say that I’ve been distracted this week. Really, I think many of us have been distracted this week.
I have been working on stories. But now I’m frustrated. I’m working on scheduling some more for the rest of the year when WordPress starts insisting I use the new editor interface.
I loathe the new editor interface. Loathe. It.
I get it. I work for a software company. You got to update the user interface once in a while.
I simply loathe it.
So I’m either going to have to learn how to use it or find a way to switch back. I’ve been Googling. I’m not the only one who’s unhappy.
Edited to add: It seems I can start a post in the new editor, save it, and then reopen it in the classic view. I’m still not happy.
I am maple; I am gorgeous.
Sadly, it seems that our fox has left us. I keep checking the backyard, but he hasn’t made an appearance this week.
On the other hand, our maple has been putting on quite the show. So, there’s that.
This week in writing, I’ve been going over the remaining Fridays in 2020, and I think, think, I have a story for each one. I spent this week/weekend working on images and editing and getting the first couple of stories for October posted.
This always takes longer than I think it will. Even so, I’m pleased with my progress and really pleased I can see a story for each upcoming Friday.
Way back in 2013/2014, we had a family of foxes that would visit from time to time, no doubt enjoying the all-you-can-eat buffet that is our backyard. (Woods on both sides and a pond straight back–lots of good eating.)
Then, they vanished.
Until yesterday. Yesterday, we had a fox in the backyard! He’s a gorgeous fellow (yes, I’m assuming here). The cell phone pic through the dirty window does not do him justice.
We’re wondering if he’s one of the kits from before, come to stake out some new territory. He’s skittish. There’s no sneaking out on the back deck without alerting him.
This morning, I caught him frolicking with a deer.
No, really. He was. Yes, I know. Pics or it didn’t happen. I wasn’t quick enough.
I don’t know if he’s just passing through or if he’ll stick around for a while. Either way, I can’t tell you how pleased I am that he’s here.
In actual writing news, I’ve been working on stories for the 2020 project. I’d like to get them all scheduled in the next couple of weeks. We’ll see if that actually happens. I’ve also been doing several admin type tasks that I should have completed earlier in the year, but you know, pandemic.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to sneak over to the window to see if there’s a fox in the backyard.
Froggy says hi
So, last week, I took a four-day weekend. This led me to think of last Sunday as my “second Saturday.” It also led me to forget about blogging, because, hey, it was Saturday, not Sunday.
Then on Monday, which was my “second Sunday,” I again forgot about checking in until I’d shut everything down for the day (and there’s no coming back from that).
I did spend that weekend and this one doing lots of behind the scenes sort of work. I’m casting a wary eye toward October because I don’t have stories scheduled as of yet. I’m not sure I have any that are ready to go.
This is nervous-making.
It’s getting too dark to walk in the mornings, but I ran into this guy on today’s walk.
It was a drive-through high school graduation experience for us.
This week, I got all of September’s stories scheduled. That always takes longer than I think it will. But they’re scheduled, and I’m pleased.
I need to conjure up nine more stories to round out scheduling until the end of the year (I have four already waiting in the wings). Unless I do another serial story, but I’d rather try for the nine, if I can make it.
I also did some story building work on Coffee & Ghosts.
But perhaps the biggest thing I did this week was to send my daughter off to college.
Honestly, I’m not sure how she’s old enough to attend college. But there you have it. You turn around one day, and they’ve become someone you’re incredibly proud of.
Well, I didn’t quite make my goal for an outline for the next episode of Coffee & Ghosts, Season 4.
I did get some story notes done, and I’m almost to the point of starting to write.
Sometimes you simply must ponder things, such as: What if the vampire husband is from another dimension?
I mean, really, what if?
That could change everything.
I did do some work on September’s stories (and it’s hard to comprehend that September is right around the corner–how did that happen?), along with some editing and image work, and I hope to get those scheduled very soon.
Otherwise, I took several sunrise walks, got some good thinking time in, and while my mouse friend has vanished (!), I’m hoping she makes an appearance again sometime in the coming week.
Look! I have a new friend! A new mouse friend at that.
Apparently, I wasn’t the only one missing friends on my walk. So many new critters and heart rocks and such along the trail this week. I’m thinking I need to add my own contribution.
This week, I did some brainstorming on the next two episodes of Coffee & Ghosts, Season 4. My goal is to get the outline done and start writing episode 2 by next weekend. (And to be fair, my “outline” is more like a road map. It tells me, generally, where I want to go, but that’s about it.)
I also worked up some new story posts and the images for the coming month. So, I have a little breathing room there as well.
And that’s it for this week.