Of things to come. The office is beginning to be busy, and I'm really tired. This should be the norm for the rest of the semester, so I'd better get used to it - and don't forget allergy season is just around the corner! Whoo Hoo!
Yesterday in the afternoon I whipped out the bowling pencil after coming back from a walk and sketched out some sentences and ideas I'd had about chapter one. I also fixed a little of the chapter six words I wrote in the Hilton hallway on Saturday and added about 500 more words in about twenty minutes. Parker is IN the hospital, telling himself that zombies are slow and he's fast, but his damned feet just are NOT listening to him and they keep trying to quit walking. Feet are smart.
When we got home it was too damned hot to do anything so we started watching Bridge to Tarabithia, which was nothing like the trailer and made us cry. It's a rogue Disney movie that has an actual mother - no, it has TWO mothers. Therefore, someone else must die. About the lowest part of the film was when the enormous family of turkeys wandered through the yard, so we went out to watch that instead.
The whiny story of slogging through writing my first novel.
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You need to write a nf piece for a writing mag on using bowling pencils to write. Successful tips are always good.
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