Man, this week, squiders. The small, mobile ones have summer camps at the museum/zoo, which are conveniently next to each other, but are inconveniently an hour drive from our house. So I either have to stay here all day (and
Looking Forward to June
Oh, squiders, as you know, May has not been good in these here parts. And I can’t help feeling a little resentful about having my life upended, because I had such good momentum going. Even now, weeks later, I’m still
WriYe and Life
Another month, and I’m still keeping up with WriYe, which may be a miracle. April was really good from a productivity standpoint, and I’m almost done with revising the nonfiction books (and writing the parts I didn’t blog) and creating
Project Overload
I’ve reached that point in the project where you starting wanting to write other things than what you’re writing. Which is ridiculous, for a couple of reasons. I’m not that far into any of the projects I am working on.
Vaguely Fae
As a part of the writing/career class I’m taking, the teacher advocated against doing a ton of research/worldbuilding, instead focusing on what’s interesting and what’s important. On one hand, yes, this can be a horrible, slippery slope, where one disappears
Writing a Synopsis When You Don’t Even Have a Book
Afternoon, squiders. The big, mobile one has ANOTHER virtual school day today. I am considering strangling whomever decided that making a parent stay home and teach their child instead of doing a delayed start like EVERY OTHER SCHOOL IN THE
Finally Moving
Hooray for April, squiders. The consignment sale is over, the festival is this weekend (and will happen whether or not I do anything specific), and we can focus on being as productive as possible in these last few weeks before
WriYe and Writing
New month, squiders, new blog circle questions over at WriYe. Why did you start writing? That is quite the question, if you think about it too hard. What do we count as “writing” in this case? Do we count the
Trials and Tribulations
March has not been the most productive month around here. We’ve had the car accident, spring break, and now other responsibilities are creeping in. Here’s what I’ve done the last several days instead of writing: I went to a several
Plugging Along
Well, squiders–Lord, is that more yellow? auuughhh–there’s been nothing past the initial contact on the journal class. How long do you think before I ping them? Tomorrow? Or do I need to wait until next week? (I did check out
