Another slow-ish day for words. I wrote in the morning, and then in the evening, I worked on a newsletter form for this site. It was a bit of a hassle, but it’s done.
Not that I have any idea what to write for a newsletter. But I convinced my office we should switch to the platform I chose for home, and I thought perhaps that it’s time I get some practice in with it.
Wanna get rambly bits from me in your email inbox? I know it’s not the same as a real letter, but it’s probably going to be close. 🙂 I can tell you about my characters, and vent my frustrations about how they won’t cooperate, and tell you how I plan to get revenge…stuff like that. 🙂
Anyway, I don’t want this to turn into a sell-y kind of thing, but I did want to mention it.
You know, in case you miss that giant, pink button over in the sidebar.
130 fiction words, 352 total words
The morning calls and the Youths are fighting. I’m off to do damage control.
One thing I can see, one thing I know is there. The title struggles are silly. I know I can do better than this. Maybe I stop posting every day? I don’t know. The end of the year is near. Seems silly to stop now.
348 fiction words, 518 total words
Last night was a meeting for those rabid folks who like to go to Panera Bread in October and plot their novels. I didn’t do plotting, I took notes. I wrote in the morning – not a ton, but some, as you can see – and so felt comfortable not writing at the event.
I can’t get anything done with that level of volume anyway.
My mood seems to be, generally, not as positive lately. I have attributed this to the intense level of preparation and general busyness I experience at this time of year due to NaNoWriMo in years past, but I don’t especially have that excuse right now.
Well, at least it isn’t completely unexpected. That’s the silver lining I have right now.
I’ll be trying to write this morning again, using my evening to take more notes (they’re good ones), and at some point, I have a little busy work to fill in the empty spaces.
Who am I kidding – there are no empty places. It feels like every moment gets filled.
Starting my work week today feels weird. It will be very nice to have a three day week, but then next week will stink because it’ll be full. Oh well.
Yesterday’s experiment where I tried to quickly use KDP’s print book feature to publish the ebook I’d just done kind of failed. It wasn’t quick, and I ended up having to format everything like I usually do for print, which means lots of InDesign. I’m super grateful to have that tool at my disposal. Working without it would be a pain in the patootie.
94 fiction words, 351 total words
I also watched The Giver with Elder Youth, and Guardians of the Galaxy: Vol. 2 by myself. The second film made me laugh about as many times as I rolled my eyes, so while it was a success, I didn’t like it as much as the first film at all.
That’s all I have for now. I’m off to do some things I probably should have worked on much earlier than today. Bleh.
I fixed my cover problem. That means today, hopefully, I can post the thing and move on.
It’s time to move on.
I have kind of hesitantly decided that in November I ought to try writing a trilogy again. It seems like the kind of challenge I should be able to handle, but I’d better get the romance beats down pat before starting or the stories aren’t going to go anywhere but wandering around into nowhere.
And I’m trying very hard (and mostly succeeding) to follow Heinlein’s Rules this year.
- You must write. (Not writing is failure.)
- You must finish what you write. (Not finishing is failure.)
- You must refrain from rewriting except to editorial order.
- You must put it on the market. (Readers are your market.)
- You must keep it on the market until sold.
Number three means (since I’m not able to employ an editor) that I have a couple first readers and if they catch things that are hard to understand, I fix it. If I don’t agree, I leave it.
I’ve done pretty okay with number two, except I’m still slogging through one particularly lost story. I haven’t given up yet, so I expect that means I’m still doing okay.
So yeah – trying a trilogy again this year (I’ve actually done this for the past two years and failed) seems like a viable thing.
63 fiction words, 168 total words
The small word count is directly related to the amount of time spent on cover art. So that’s a thing.
I’m off. Wish me luck.