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1. Happy Release Day, Shannon!!!!
2. I have to get to work. The mail Briana mentioned is a story that needs revision. Lots of work--pity me. I think I'll drag the laptop outside to work on the deck. Skip the pity.
yeah, it's been glorious weather here in New England for the last few days. Chilly at night and perfect during the day. The leaves are just starting to turn. I feel sorry for anyone who doesn't live here just now.
Now you have to post a pic of your view from the deck.
I changed the Fox News link to a site selling thongs. Now I'm thinking it would be funnier if I linked to the Duggar Family Album page (that would scare a teenager away from sex, don't you think?)
A two star Amazon review on His American Detective: "Bodice ripper about gay men by a woman." and I'm longing to comment "don't you mean a waistcoat ripper?" God, no. Stop me. The reviews rarely rattle me any longer -- except when I spot a truth in a bad one. When that happens, I actually lose sleep. This means I still care about writing. Speaking of reviewers and writers: A couple of days ago, a writer said she was tired of getting white ladies writing reviews of her books. She had an excellent point in the long run: her stories are meant for a particular audience and she wants them to resonate with those people and get more reviews from them. But that first line was just....horribly obnoxious. I say this from my POV of course. Not a white lady who writes reviews -- but as a review grubber. Anyone who disses any reader (especially ones that give honest reviews) deserves to be cast into the pit of being ignored. ...
My coworkers hear it all the time and are profoundly uninterested me: Okay, this isn't going to work. I have these characters drinking tea again. They need to do something else immediately. These words are chopped. Two hundred gone. And let's see, the confrontation is coming up soon. Any suggestions? also me: Oh. My. God. Why bother? No one reads your books. No one thinks they're anything more than adequate. You can't seem to change your style to fit what people want. You're old news. OLD. NEWS. Stale old voice. There's no point in writing yet another book that no one will wants-- me: How about if they finally talk instead of just hinting around? Yeah, and maybe that guy will say what's been on his mind since chapter two. also me: Jesus. So boring. Talk, talk, talk. You know that your-- me: How about if they-- also me: --you know your books are worthless because people want conflict and angst. They don't want to read another book wit...
It's warm enough to work outside? Yikes! Not here, alas...
ReplyDeleteyeah, it's been glorious weather here in New England for the last few days. Chilly at night and perfect during the day. The leaves are just starting to turn. I feel sorry for anyone who doesn't live here just now.
ReplyDeleteBUT check back in a couple of months.
Thanks, Kate!!!
ReplyDeleteAnd my condolences on the revisions. I swear they vary from as-hard-as-writing to harder-than. But you can do it!
We've had a chilly fog here in NH each morning, then it burns off and it's in the low 80s. *basks in the sun*
It all comes to an end on Friday. (Not surprisingly, the day we leave to go camping.)
Now you have to post a pic of your view from the deck.
ReplyDeleteI changed the Fox News link to a site selling thongs. Now I'm thinking it would be funnier if I linked to the Duggar Family Album page (that would scare a teenager away from sex, don't you think?)
G'night!