Awaiting my poor sad computer and blank slate.
I toyed with the idea of starting a new project, ditching the rewrite until I felt up to it... but Laney is still knocking on that door, her voice is in my head nearly all the time.
I fear she may be hijacking the story. Before her long wait at the door to her now deceased ex-boyfriend's mother's house, with two young kids in tow, she was only a side character, moving the plot along with her overprotective aggression...
Now she wants a real piece of the action, and the next few scenes are all ready to go in my head (and scratched and scattered in a few notebooks).
So this weekend, I continue... this time with frequent back ups!
Oh, and I'm 30 now... but it's okay, because NANOWRIMO conned me in to finishing a first draft of a novel... so 30 is nothing!
Gems worth Re-Reading
About Growing Baby Doing Good Together Elliot Rose Family Rituals Fie Flora and Fauna For the Love of Learning Greenish In My Opinion Just for Laughs Just for Me Making Tinkles Maya Mindfulness Mmm... So Tastey NaNoWriMo News of the Day Noveling Photo Friday Sewing Sisterly Love Sweet Dreams The Chicken Ladies the end Tonsils We like to Move It Move It Wonderment