35,472 words so far

As I have mentioned, The Book of Dia has stalled. In Tucson. Where it landed in the prologue. 35000 words in.

I can't explain it. Snaketown clipped along at such a linear pace. Plot points following plot points, moving briskly to the denouement. AND a murder had been committed. In the past and present.

The Book of Dia is more circular. As in, stuck in a rut. Or an oval. or..no, rut says it all.

27,166 words so far

Just clicking along. Have reached a very sad part. I thought it was sad, because I cried to the point of nose dripping. Again, because I know I have no audience, I don't have to apologize for that visual.



If this is a manic episode, I'd rather have it now rather than on the plane.

Think PINK

23,116 words so far

Giving up

on Wordpress. Some funny/manic/sad posts on Blog de Glyrics.

To update: Much work on Notebooks, very little on text. My Love is Like a Red Red Rose is outlined to a T. More outlining of The Book of Dia. Especially in regard to Dia herself. Even figured out the crime. I also wrote (I'm pretty sure) something on Natty Bee's trip to the Vietnam Memorial but damned if I can find it! Dream writing?



ETA Bored. Truly bored. Sleeping all the time. Washed my hair. Doesn't keep me awake. My back hurts from being supine all the time. I just take a Motrin 800.

I like Dia, as she is shaping up. Deb wanted more of Dia, so I suppose that's why she piqued my interest. I'm very intrigued by the crime I've shaped.

Also, I've found conflict between NADIA and SAGE. It just happened. I have a problem with conflict, perhaps because I hate it in real life.

I love to put things into my sub-conscious and wait for them to shake out a good turn. Maybe.