Merry Christmas

Yeah, yeah. Here's the obligatory Merry Christmas post. Where's that clip art of a Christmas tree?

Not a Nano Winner This Year

Well, I didn't make it to 50,000 words this year. In fact, I think I had fewer words this year than last year. I like the general idea that I was working on, but a couple of the story points need major reconstructive surgery. I'm going to put the book away for awhile -- at least until March when NaNoEdMo kicks off. Until then, I'm just going to work on a few short story ideas that have been brewing.

Thursday Thirteen #5

Thirteen places I’ve been on vacation:

1. Seattle and Auburn, WA – Went with friends to visit (their) relatives and see a couple of concerts. Saw Gwen Stefani up close…then my ears rang for two days. Not kidding.

2. Los Angeles – Visited a cousin. Got to sit on the patio at a Starbucks on Sepulveda, drinking coffee and watching planes landing at LAX every 20 seconds or so – right over the road. OK, so I was only one impressed with this… Call me a tourist.

3. Yuma, AZ – In November, Yuma was 80 F, and Missoula was in the middle of a winter storm. Glad I was in Yuma. Toured the old Territorial Prison, which is now a museum, and drove out to look at the sand dunes.

4. San Diego – The Zoo, Sea World, Balboa Park, Point Loma, and a harbor cruise past an aircraft carrier. What more could you ask for? Oh yeah, balmy 75 degree weather.

5. Boston and Haverhill, MA – Visited a friend. Being a pedestrian in Boston is scary. Enough said.

6. Hampton Beach, NH – We rented an apartment right on the ocean for a week. Since it was December, the town was deserted, which was cool. On our last morning, I got to see the sun rise over the Atlantic Ocean.

7. Freeport and Lucaya, Grand Bahama Island – Another winter vacation that rocked. Beautiful blue sea, balmy temperatures, delicious food, and live music at the marina each night. They were filming Pirates of the Caribbean #2 and #3 while we were there, and we could see them in the distance from the public beach at the “national” park – ship goes out, ship goes back in, ship goes out, ship goes back in, rinse and repeat.

8. Alaska, Canada, and a whole bunch of U.S. States – We took a ferry up the coast of Alaska then got off and drove across Canada and then back across the U.S. to get home. I was four, and I remember very little of it except for losing a little toy car on the ferry. I was quite upset. My sister was two. I think my parents were very...patient to attempt this trip.

9. Michigan – I have relatives there. As much as they love me, I think the mosquitos love me more.

10. Jacksonville, FL – Sort of a working vacation. Oh boy, can it rain in Florida.

11. Sacramento – Hot, hot, hot. It hit 108 F the day my BFF and I went to the State Fair, and (because of the heat) the guys running one of the beer tents let us stay there most of the afternoon even though we were underage. It was so hot the asphalt was uncomfortable to walk on.

12. Yakima, WA – A wedding (yay!) without alcohol or caffeine (boo!).

13. Anacortes, WA – My sis and I needed to get out of the smoke one summer and this area came highly recommended.

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Nano Update: Making Some Headway

Just a brief post today. Last night, I managed about 2000 words on the Nano novel. That's 330 more than the required average daily pace of 1670 words, so I've made a slight dent in my word deficit. Yay!

NaNo Progress

I got off to a slow start this year on Nanowrimo. I've had the cold from Hell for the last five days, and I found that I can't write on Sudafed (that's right, the real stuff -- not that pseudo-Sudafed that came out the real stuff was relocated to behind pharmacy counters, but that's a rant for another post). I had about 500 words before our first write-in on Sunday, but by the end of the day, I was up to 3200. And I did 200 more this morning before work.

I want to update my user profile on the Nano site with my book title and a genre -- except that I haven't figured out a title yet and the genre list provided by Nano doesn't have romantic suspense (I chose "other genre" *sigh*). I did post a very short excerpt of the WIP.

Tonight doesn't bode well for more writing either. I have kickboxing after work.

OK, So I'm Not Completely HTML-Impaired

I played around with posting images this morning, and I think I've fixed the problems with the simultaneous-image-and-text formatting. Unfortunately, I did two different things to two different posts. Hmm...

The Hound Dog is underfoot at work with me today. He's been off his Diazepam (i.e. Valium) for a week now, and I think he needs to go back on it. Someone fired up a lawn mower (i.e. spawn of Satan) on Saturday. Since then, he's been tip-toeing around listening intently to ever single sound from outdoors. His mind works in odd ways:

Sound of someone raking leaves -- bad

Sound of Skil-saw -- fine

Sound of someone shovelling snow. -- really bad

Sound of nail gun (the framing nail gun!) -- fine

Sound of motorbike that sounds like a lawn mower -- bad

Sound of thunder, fire works, etc -- fine

Sound of airplane that sounds faintly like a lawn mower -- bad

Sound of trains banging together -- fine

NaNoWriMo Kickoff

So today was the Nano kickoff meeting. It was great seeing some familiar faces as well as some new ones.

Unfortunately, it also means that the time has come for me to pick one of my several ideas and develop it enough over the next few days that I can start writing come November 1. Two of the ideas are relatively more complicated; the third has what I believe will be a simpler plot and it will be set in locations that I am (mostly) familiar with. I am leaning towards that idea right now because I think I will have a better product at the end of the month.

Bad Writing, Bad Writing, Bad Writing....Arghh

I'm currently reading "At The Edge" by Cait London. It's romantic suspense with a bit of the paranormal thrown in. The book recieved a decent review somehere on-line (sorry, my brain isn't recalling exactly where), and the local library had it. So I decided to try it. I'm half way though now, and jeez, it's been quite a slog through story-killing prose.

Let me count the ways in which the writing annoyed me:

1. Bad dialogue. Claire, the heroine of this story, is one of triplets. She lives apart from her sisters, but she has many telephone conversations with them throughout the first part of the book. Most of the conversations consist of the sisters telling each other things they both already know ("As you know, Bob...") in stilted language. Real people do not talk to each other like this. Later, I'll post an example. Also, some of the characters must have been abused by contractions when they were young, such is their fear of using them in their speech.

2. Talking to oneself. The two main characters -- Claire and Neil -- and Claire's mother all talk out loud to themselves about how they are feeling. And not just short exclamations. These charcters ramble on for a long paragraph while staring out at the ocean or at a picture. I didn't find this realistic. I did find this clumsy.

3. Needless repetition. The reader is treated like an idiot and told the same bits of information over and over and over and over again. Claire lost a baby; Neil lost a child; Claire lives in "rural Montana" (a phrase I am quickly coming to hate); Neil makes tear-drop shaped campers; etc.

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I'll finish the book because I want to know who the villian is, but to be honest, I'm skimming.

Reading Update

Yeah, I haven't updated the 2007 book list in ages. I plan to do it this weekend before Nano starts. But here's a mini-rundown of what I have read recently:

"Don't Look Down" and "Agnes and the Hitman" by Jennifer Crusie and Bob Mayer -- Loved both of these. Romantic comedy at it's finest. I'm even more of a Jennie Crusie fan girl after reading this two books.

"Heartsick" by Chelsea Cain -- An odd little noir-like story about a tortured cop and an unreliable reporter. The characters were interesting, and the writing was good. The police work (the mystery/thriller aspect of the story) seemed a bit light, though, because I got to the end and couldn't remember what police work actually led them to the bad guy.

"The Mephisto Club" by Tess Gerritsen -- Another in the Jane Rizzoli/Maura Isles series. Great book. Angels and devils and crazy people, oh my.

"Moonshine" by Rob Thurman -- This is the sequel to "Nightlife", which I originally heard about on Lynn Viehls' blog. Brothers Niko and Cal are back, along with a vampire named Promise and a puck named Robin Goodfellow, and taking on the werewolf mafia. I could have done without the several page long info dump at the beginning of the story (got the reader all caught up on what happened in "Nightlife"), but otherwise it was a fun story.


I know there are more, but that's it for now.

On Trying New Things...er, Genres

I've never been much of a fan of westerns -- either movies or books. But last night, I let a friend talk me into seeing "3:10 to Yuma". Russell Crowe was in it, and I think he's pretty damn sexy. So what the heck. If I hated it, I was only out eight bucks.

Well, I loved it.

The movie worked for me because it wasn't just horses and guns and stagecoach robberies. The core of the movie was the relationship between the two main characters (and the teenage son of one of the characters). The villian, Russell Crowe's character, isn't just a one-note bad guy. He's got layers and reasons for the things he does. He's a bad-ass, but not completely bad. The "good guy" has layers, too -- things he hasn't been completely up-front about (I can't say more 'cause that's a spoiler) -- but his morality is a bit more straightforward. Or perhaps, I should say, it's closer to what we, today, would call morality.

The day job is calling, but I'll come back and expand upon this more later.

Oh, a little trivia about me and horses: I've fallen off two horses. The first time was (mostly) my fault. The second time, the way-too-smart-for-my-good horse did it on purpose; in my defense, though, I was riding bareback - no pad, no stirrups. But I've also ridden a horse in the ocean. Way cool. That makes up for the falling off times.

It's Finally In

I just got an e-mail from the library. "Agnes and the Hitman" is back in and is waiting for me to pick it up. This is the second Jennifer Crusie/Bob Mayer book, I believe.

I just recently finished "Don't Look Down" (the first one) and loved it -- although I need to re-read the last chapter because I'm still a bit confused about who was conspiring with whom.

It's Been Slow Around Here...

and as much as I'd like to blame someone -- or something -- else, it's been all my fault. I've let life get in the way of writing for a while now, but I'm hoping that after one more personal situation is cleared up, I'll have a good winter of writing ahead. My Muse has been lonely. She talks to me, but I haven't been able to respond.

Not that I'm ready for winter.

Or NaNoWriMo.

Spring Has Sprung

It hit 72 F here today according to the thermometer in my car. It was balmy and beautiful. That says it all.

I've Been Doing Some Housekeeping

As you can see, I've upgraded to Blogger Beta and made some other changes. I like this template better because it automatically adjusts the main column width to fit your browser window. I'll also be adding tags and playing with other features in the next few days.

In the meantime, I've been tagged with a meme by Anni. I'll be wandering over there shortly to just what she got me into...

Catching Up

It's been a slow morning here in the north. I'm at work, and it's quiet because two of my colleagues are at a training seminar. Outside my window, the trees are like skeletons in the thick fog that has blanketed the town this morning. I can't even see the traffic on the nearby street. My favorite radio station has chosen to play mostly slow melancholy music.

*sigh*

I tinkered with the blog last night. My 2007 Book List has been perma-linked (is that a word?). I've also updated the "Now Reading" section, which hadn't been touched in....oh...many moons. The next project is to find or make a new header for the whole blog. Something more interesting than a green block with my name in it.

I've also started outlining my next book. The first two books died because of poor plotting, and even though I recognized the weaknesses, I plunged into the writing thinking that I could force the plot to fix itself. It didn't work. Both books irreparably died around 35,000 words (and I was shooting for about 65,000).

This time, I have a much better conflict between the protagonists and the antagonist. The characters have clearer and more realistic motivations for their actions. I'm hoping to have the basic outline done by Sunday. Then I'm going to expand it into a synopsis, from which I'll eventually start writing.


And that's all for today. Tomorrow's post will be Thursday Thirteen Edition #5.

Books I Have Read This Year

I've decided that I'm going to keep track of all the books I read in one year. It will be fun to pull up the list on January 1, 2008, and see where I've been literature-ly speaking. I’m going to link to this post in the sidebar (if I can figure out how to do that) and update this post as time goes on. To date, to the best of my memory, I have read the following books since January 1, 2007

1. “Endurance” by Lynn Viehl, science fiction
2. “Shockball” by Lynn Viehl (reread), science fiction
3. “Eternity Row” by Lynn Viehl (reread), science fiction
4. “Rebel Ice” by Lynn Viehl (reread), science fiction
5. “Plague of Memory” by Lynn Viehl, science fiction
6. “Talyn” by Holly Lisle, fantasy
7. “Demon Angel” by Meljean Brook, paranormal romance
8. “Eternally” by Maureen Child, series paranormal romance
9. “Cry of the Wolf” by Karen Whiddon, series paranormal romance
10. “Working for the Devil” by Lilith Saintcrow
11. “The Huntress” by Crystal Green, series paranormal romance

Thursday Thirteen - #4

Thirteen plants you'll find in my backyard:

1. Iris
2. Pansies
3. Tulips
4. Peonies
5. Russian almond
6. Bee balm
7. Oriental poppies
8. Day lillies
9. Lilacs
10. Mint
11. Wild rose
12. Raspberries
13. Dandelions


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Write What You Know

Romance writers who write about guns should either a) know what they are talking about or b) ask someone knowledgeable to vet their writing. Otherwise knowledgeable readers will be treated to such silliness as this (From “Cry of the Wolf” by Karen Whiddon, Silhouette Nocturne, January 2007):

[Heroine talking to hero about buying a gun] “I’d like you to help me choose the right one, if you don’t mind. I’d like a pistol, a revolver, I think.”

OK, so far so good. Technically a pistol is different from a revolver, but common usage by people unfamiliar with guns -- as the heroine is -- doesn't always distinguish the two.

One hand on the wheel, he guided the boat with a quiet confidence. His gaze was cool and clear and gave none of his thoughts away. “Why not an automatic? They’re much easier to use.”

To answer the hero’s question...well, for one thing, it’s illegal for most people to own fully automatic weapons -- even in Texas (where this story takes place). I think what the hero means is a semi-automatic pistol. And pistols are not necessarily easier to use than revolvers; you just get more shots before you have to reload.

She gave him the only explanation she could—the truth. “Because silver bullets don’t come in cartridges.”

WTF? Assuming the heroine is using the term cartridge correctly (meaning the assembly of the bullet, powder, primer, and casing), what does that have to do with whether she wants a pistol or a revolver? In either case, you would still need to put the bullet (meaning only the silver or lead projectile) into a casing along with powder and a primer in order to use it. Now I might buy this as the heroine being clueless, but the hero doesn’t correct her.

Later on, the hero -- after buying the heroine a .45 caliber revolver (for a beginner who is just learning to shoot?? I have a good grip and can shoot pretty well, and I still choose to shoot a 9 mm not a .45) -- says the following to the heroine:

“Now squeeze the trigger and be ready. There’s a bit of a backlash when it fires.”

No kidding. And it’s called “kick”, not “backlash”.


Silliness like this pulls me right out of the story...and off to write blog posts like this one.

Reading Meme

I guess I tagged myself with this one because I asked a question over at Lynn Viehl's blog this morning. So here goes:

Contemporary, Historical, or Paranormal? Paranormal. I’ve only read two or three historicals, and I just can’t get into them. Butt-kicking, beastie-fighting heroines on the other hand…

Hardback or Trade Paperback or Mass Market Paperback? Mass market. I can trade them in at the UBS if I don’t like them.

Heyer or Austen? Austen

Amazon or Brick and Mortar? Brick and mortar. I have patience issues.

Barnes & Noble or Borders? Since there are no Borders anywhere hear me, it’s Barnes & Noble.

Woodiwiss or Lindsay? Who? Am I missing some good reading here?

First romance novel you ever remember reading? The first romances I read Harlequins from the early or mid-1980’s. My mom was really into them (and still is *g*). I can’t remember the titles, but they were much skinnier, faster reads.

Alphabetize by author Alphabetize by title or random? I put all books by the same author together, with any series books in order. Other than that, there’s no pattern.

Keep, Throw Away or Sell? Keep the books I know I’ll want to reread. Trade in the others at the UBS. Any that the UBS won’t take, go to Good Will.

Read with dustjacket or remove it? Remove it. I put it back on when I’m done, though.

Sookie Stackhouse or Anita Blake? Early Anita Blake. I gave up after Obsidian Butterfly (which rocked!), though, because I can buy cheaper and better-written erotica from Ellora’s Cave.

Stop reading when tired or at chapter breaks? Stop reading when tired or I get interrupted.

It was a dark and stormy night or Once upon a time? Snoopy or Snow White? Neither.

Crusie or SEP? I have to say Jennie Cruise, because I don’t who SEP is.

Buy or Borrow? Buy – some new, some used. Hey, it helps my book budget go further.

Buying choice: Book Reviews, Recommendation or Browse? All three. I read the reviews from a few on-line sites that I like, and I consider these the same as recommendations. I also like to browse, particularly for books by authors I like.

Tidy ending or Cliffhanger? For a standalone book, it had better be a tidy ending. Otherwise the book is likely to be fed to my lives-to-shred-paper dog. For a series, cliffhangers are OK.

Morning reading, Afternoon reading or Nighttime reading? Nighttime for me. I like to curl up on the sofa with my dog after dinner and read. He keeps my feet warm.

Series or standalone? I’m partial to series if the characters are good. I like watching characters grow and change over several books.

Favorite book of which nobody else has heard? Hm, I’ll have to think about this one…

Thursday Thirteen - #3

Thirteen reasons I use to procrastinate at writing:

1. The sun is out, and I can go for a run.

2. House is on.

3. My home office is cold (big windows + below zero weather = cold room)

4. I just made a haul from the book store, and I have to read at least one chapter of one book.

5. I know I can beat my last Bejeweled score if I just play a little longer.

6. The toilet needs to be cleaned.

7. My fingers don’t work well after two glasses of wine.

8. The neighbors are mowing their lawn, and my terrified, 65 pound dog is literally sitting on my lap (which makes it hard to type).

9. My desk chair needs to be replaced.

10. I need to practice my pool game.

11. My muse decided to take an extended vacation – without me.

12. Pier 1 is having a big sale.

13. I’m out of coffee.

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Thursday Thirteen - #2

Thirteen concerts I’ve been attended:

1. Sting – He played at a relatively small indoor venue (only holds about 10,000 people, which is small for a Sting concert) near where I live; the man has a fantastic muscality, and I could have listened for hours.

2. Chris Isaak – Saw him twice, once in the late 1980’s at the Marin County Fair (Marin County is north of San Francisco, across the Golden Gate Bridge) and once about four or five years ago at an outdoor concert on my birthday. The second time, he signed a CD for me. For part of the concert, he wore a blue wool suit with small rectangular mirrors on it; he made a joke about being able to see his a$$.

3. Brian Setzer – Saw him on my birthday the year before the Chris Isaak concert. Small venue, less than 2000 seats and not a bad one in the house. We got to dance in the aisles with other fans.

4. Emmylou Harris – We were given free tickets to this concert by my sister’s coworker. Same venue as the Brian Setzer concert, but no one danced at this one. She has a lovely ethereal voice.

5. Big Head Todd and the Monsters – Saw them twice, once at the college I was attending at the time and once at an outdoor concert at a ski resort. They rock! They know how to entertain the crowd. “Bittersweet” is still my favorite album of theirs.

6. Stevie Ray Vaughn – Early to mid-1990’s, I think. It was not long before he died. The turnout for the concert wasn’t great, but he played a long time. My first serious boyfriend used to like to fall asleep listening to Stevie’s albums.

7. REO Speedwagon – I was in high school, and they were cool. Enough said.

8. Kansas – Outdoor concert in Santa Clara, California, late 1980’s. The sun went down, and so did the temperature. We were all underdressed and froze. “Dust in the Wind” is one of my favorite songs, although now I associate it with the TV series “Highlander” because that was the “theme” song for any scene relating to Tessa’s death.

9. Oingo Boingo – Another outdoor concert in Santa Clara, late 1980’s. The “Dead Man’s Party” tour. We dressed accordingly for this one. The couple on the bench in front of us kept warm by snorting something off a key and then…um…getting it on. They were discreet, but they definitely went past third base. Someone threw a shoe at the band, which prompted the lead singer to stop and lecture the crowd.

10. No Doubt / Blink 182 – Auburn, Washington, maybe two years ago. LOUD concert. $%#%@. The speakers were to my right, and I sat with my finger in my right ear the entire time. Didn’t like Blink 182 at all. Coveted Gwen Stefani’s body (not in a lustful way, I just wish I was in as good a shape)

11. Shania Twain – Seattle, Washington, several days after the No Doubt concert. Best behaved crowd I’ve ever seen at a large concert. After the concert, we walked back to our hotel down on the water. The night was warm and humid and felt full of possibilities.

12. 10,000 Maniacs / Camper Van Beethoven – Greek Theater, Berkely, California, late 1980’s. First ticket I ever bought through BASS tickets. We had to park fourteen blocks from campus. 10,000 Maniacs were a last minute substitution for the normal opening band. I liked the Maniacs better than the Campers.

13. Richard Marx – Again, I was in high school, and he was cool.

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A Most Amazing Rescue

This is the most amazing dog-as-rescuer story I have ever read. I am continually amazed at the love and dedication that animals are capable of.

[Found this link at Holly Lisle's blog.]

3 x 3

Just a quick post tonight. I was cleaning out my bookshelves, drawers, and boxes of books that have accumulated over the years, and that got me thinking. I've posted before about books I don't like. But I haven't said much about books I do like. So here are some:

By Lynn Viehl:

"If Angels Burn"
"Private Demon"
"Dark Need"

Tales of the Darkyn, vampire bad boys, and the women who can’t resist them.

By Holly Lisle:

"Midnight Rain"
"Last Girl Dancing"
"I See You"

Not a series, but three paranormal suspense/romance books (warning, they've got a bit of violence in them, so casual romance readers may not like them).

By Stephanie Feagan:

"Show Her the Money"
"She’s On the Money "
"Run for the Money"

Silhouette Bombshell series about a crime solving CPA named Whitney “Pink” Pearl and the two men who love her.

Deep Freeze

I turned the Weather Channel on as soon as I got up this morning, hoping that the weatherman on last night's newscast was mistaken about the coming arctic front. Well, he was only a little wrong. It wasn't -8 F. It was only -3 F. Damn.

My poor dog doesn't have thick coat (he's a hound/pointer mix), and he ran outside this morning, did his business, and was back inside in less than a minute. I know how he feels. I'm not a winter person. I don't like winter sports.

I truly truly suck at downhill skiing. I tried it once, with my sister for an instructor, but I gave up after a one day because the bunny slope proved to be too much. I wiped out a lot going down the slope (I have good balance, really I do), and the tow rope just about did me in bringing me back up the slope. I mastered snowplowing that afternoon, but that's about it. The only people having a harder time than me that day were two grade school kids on snow boards. But at least they seemed to be enjoying the experience. Now that I have a bad knee, downhill is absolutely out of the question.

The only plus side to the biting cold is that the cloud cover has broken up. The sun is shining, and the sky is a beautiful shade of light baby blue. Not bad for a Friday.

Writing update: About 1000 words into my current short story. Only behind my goal by 500 words.

Thursday Thirteen - #1

[Reposting because Blogger ate my post]

In their own words, the Thursday Thirteen “is a blog meme with one purpose - to get to know bloggers better. Thirteen is the magic number - because Thursday Thirty is too many!” If you wish to participate, you can get more info at the Thursday Thirteen FAQ page. Scroll down to Meme Questions.

So here is my first edition of this. Today’s list is thirteen things that annoy me (‘cause it’s been that kind of week):

1. Smoking. Recently, the restaurants around here were required to become 100% “No Smoking” (Yay!). Many of the restaurants I like have outdoor seating, and on warm days, my friends and I like to take advantage of that. Unfortunately, the “No Smoking” doesn’t apply to the outdoor seating. The smokers sit right next to us and light up, thus ruining the best seating.

2. Hypocrisy. Intellectual tom-foolery. Enough said.

3. Someone repeatedly mispronouncing words. A good friend of mine does this when he says “sup-pos-ab-ly” instead of “sup-pos-ed-ly” and “jew-ler-y” instead of “jew-el-ry”. I want to correct him, but since it would annoy me if someone constantly harped on my speech, I keep my mouth shut.

4. Writers who claim that spelling and grammar don’t matter, that it’s the story that counts. Good grief! If you love language enough to want to be a serious writer, then you should love it enough to want to know how to wield it properly.

5. Movies that hit you over the head with “moral of the story”. Movies like this don’t consider the viewer smart enough to “get” the point from watching the story unfold. They have a character flat out tell you.

6. People who drive 5 miles an hour below the speed limit in the fast lane while passing someone who driving 6 miles an hour below the speed limit in the right lane.

7. My neighbors, who have recently decided to part in front of my house instead of their own.

8. Someone buying the last cranberry bagel from the bakery before I get there in the morning.

9. Spam. This morning in my work e-mail were 38 messages, 35 of which were spam. And that’s with the spam filter working.

10. When I tell one of my co-workers something and five minutes later, he asks me a question, the answer to which he would already have known if he had listened to what I told him five minutes earlier. (Diagram that sentence. I dare you.)

11. Hillary Clinton’s voice. Shrill and shrewish.

12. 99% of rap music. The message stinks.

13. Below zero weather!

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Behind on Writing and What Makes a Bad Boss

I picked a bad week to start my new writing plan. In addition to working a full-time job, I am also teaching evening classes Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday this week. I got home last night around 9:00 p.m. and, after making dinner and taking the dog for a quick walk, I had absolutely no energy to write. I suspect that the same will happen tonight, so I'm going to count today's post against my 500 words. Fortunately, my teaching schedule will go back to two nights a week starting next week, and one of those nights, I'll only be assisting--which means that I don't have to prepare lessons. Yippee!!

In a complete non sequitor...I watched the season premiere of "The Apprentice, Season 6" Sunday night. I've worked in a business environment for (oh gosh, has it really been...) sixteen years now. I've worked with Type A people, Type B people, passive-aggressive people, neurotic and co-dependent people, and, of course, nice people. I think I've learned something about being both a leader and a team player.

So, call me petty, but it amuses me to see a group of Type A, twenty-something, wanna-be business tycoons try to work together to accomplish a goal. Every episode of the show, two team leaders are chosen. The teams are assigned a project - renovate a house, run a car wash, etc. -- and the team who makes the most money wins. Simple, right? Not when the team members all want to be the leader. That's half the entertainment value of the show.

This year's group seems to be better than past years', and in fact, one of the two team leaders in the premiere episode struck me as a well-adjusted and practical woman -- at least from what I've seen so far. The other team leader -- a man named Frank -- will be the source of much amusement for as long as he lasts. His profession is listed as "project manager". Rather non-specific. Anyway, Frank's style of leadership is yelling at everyone in a loud, screechy, almost cartoonish voice. No motivational words. No attempting to form the group into a cohesive unit that works together. Just him telling people what to do in a loud voice.

[As an aside, the funniest moment of the whole show was when Donald Trump's daughter announced that the team led by the woman (Heidi?) had won. The camera caught Frank's initial reaction. He shook his head and pursed his lips like he had just eaten a lemon.]

Frank also likes to talk over other people, and watching him try to defend himself and blame another member of his team for the team's failure was priceless. He wouldn't let the other man, who was more soft-spoken, get a word in edgewise. If I had been in "The Boardroom", I'm afraid I would have kicked him. He was such an ass.

Next week, the teams have to design swim wear. And Frank has to be a team member rather than a leader. I'm setting the VCR now.

Publish America Follies (yes, again)

A while back, a group of professional writers got together to write a really bad book . They submitted the book, called "Atlanta Nights", to PublishAmerica, and the bottom-feeding printer quickly slurped it up.

Now it has happened again. PublishAnything has accepted "Crack of Death". Read all about it at the links provided.

[ETA: "Crack of Death" now has a web site.]

Writing Plan for 2007

Lynn Viehl recently posted about work plans, and that got me thinking.

I need a plan for 2007. My work is hectic, and I've discovered that I work better -- or rather, I get more done in less time -- when I am under a deadline. So I'm going to give myself some deadlines for this year:

Daily: write 500 words of anything

Monthly: write and submit one short story to a decent market (no 4theluv markets).

OK, that shouldn't be too difficult.

I've already started outlining a short story that I suppose would fall under the horror genre. But it's psychological horror - no blood and guts.

Let's see how I do by the end of this week.