New Year's Revolutions

No...not a misspelling.
It's a revolution on New Year's Day when you DON'T make a resolution.
I've made them every January and broken them every February.
So this New Year's, I'm following Lisa Scottoline's Non-resolution idea:

http://www.philly.com/inquirer/columnists/lisa_scottoline/20091227_Chick_Wit__This_New_Year_s__go_positive.html

I'm just going to continue to do the things that make me happy:

1. Write whenever I want to and as often as I can
2. Read as much as possible
3. Travel when I can
4. Not take myself seriously
5. Give generously of my love, my time and...even my money
6. Not let work bother me

And always remember:
The Love You Take Is Equal to the Love You Make

Quote of the Year...

...at least in my opinion:

"I'm 47 years old...I'm trying to be a professional singer...but have never been given the chance before.'' Susan Boyle

I'm 62 years old...I'm trying to be a professional writer...

Susan, I understand. I am so happy for your success, for many reasons.
You go, girl!

National Novel Writing Month...

...is November and I've been writing my chubby little fingers to the bone.

Three days left and I'm at 44K. I want to get to 50K today - which may not be the end of the book.
You see, I have another book waiting for me - not one in my head - one sitting on the chest that serves as my coffee table and too-be-read-stack holder. It's 1000+ pages: Under the Dome - King's new tome.

My book? It's tentatively title Prophecy. It's about a woman, Kate Riley, who has been reincarnated for centuries, a Wise Woman who holds the secrets of the Old Ways but who, in this life, doesn't know it -- yet. Soon she has to realize that she is one of the many women throughout the world who were chosen hundreds of years ago -- women chosen to live many lives until the time comes when the human race no longer has it's technology and needs to return to the Old Ways. That time is soon coming - 12-21-12. Kate is a scientist and doesn't believe in ancient prophecies and Patrick Brendan, the man who's followed her and protected her throughout all her lifetimes, has to show Kate her destiny. But Patrick is hiding his own secret. He is a werewolf, the way he's been able to guard Kate for hundreds of years. Will Patrick divulge his secret to make Kate believe in her destiny? And would Kate be able to love him, knowing what he is?

My New Great Nephew

Logan Anthony Giordani - parents: Tony and Alyssa

I'm Back!

I had several rough months (and I didn't even know it). Go to www.mitzimusings.blogspot.com for the story - too long to repeat.

I'm back to writing and back to blogging.

I went back to writing with a vengeance: I'm doing National Novel Writing Month, affectionately known as NaNo. I'm nowhere near where my word count should be, but, hey, I'm also working full time and trying to keep my BP down. I'm trudging along with a working title: Prophecy - it's about women who hold the old ways in their genetic memory and the werewolves who've guarded them throughout centuries until now as 2012 and the possibility of a time when all our technologies will fail us and the Old Ways are needed for the human race to survive.

Wow! That sounds like an elevator pitch.

I can't wait to get home after work and get back to writing!

Julia and Julie

I just saw the movie and watched it as a writer, one who would like to be published in novel-length one day.

I loved Julia; hated Julie.
Julia was charming and wanted to do something in a world that devalued women's abilities.
Julie was a self-centered, self-serving whiny brat in a world that was struggling through a terrorist attack.

Julia was a class act. Julie is not.
Both had husbands who loved them.
Guess which one deserved it.

My Second Job

Writing really is my second job.

I just worked most of the weekend on a short story.
The call for submissions came over the loop by email on August 12 and the due date was August 17 by 11 AM. When I read that email I was scheduled for a business trip the next day. I was in Pittsburgh for my day job until August 14, wiped out and my brain fried by the time I got home Friday evening.

So I set some goals for writing over the weekend and started yesterday morning. By this morning I had almost 4000 words. By this evening I'd reviewed, revised and sent it off.

My WIPs for this month include finishing a second novella for review by my editor at The Wild Rose Press, a Halloween story for a contest (winners to be included in an anthology), two blog interviews and a Christmas story (another call for submissions due the end of this month).

I also want to rewrite Moonstone Magic and send Elizabeth Peacock and the Body on Abbey Road out to agent and an editor who requested partials.

Even if I didn't work full time, that would be a lot to do.

But the feeling I get from completing a writing goal, from sending it off to an editor, is so great I can't wait to get started on the next project.

Writing is my second job and I'm building my credits so that when I retire, writing will be my only job.

Rainy Sunday Afternoons

The good thing about rainy Sunday afternoons is that I can indulge in hours of reading...hours of escape. I did and am still doing just that today.
This is one of the best books I've read so far this year. I love the writing, I love the premise, I love the characters.
And now I must plan on going to the Channel Islands.

And another thing...

I seem to be either working or writing, so tomorrow I may Musikfest.
Yeah, I know that's not a verb but it is in the Lehigh Valley.

Writing and Writing and Reading

Writing Status Report:

I'm half-way into my next novella, tentatively titled: When in Rome...
I'm having a lot of fun researching Rome and I definitely will be going there one day.

I'm also working on Moonstone Magic, a time travel set in Arthurian times. I'll probably go on an Arthurian tour next year - June is my goal. I want to add more color to the book and meet Geoffrey Ashe. Not as if I haven't been to England four times already - and Glastonbury twice. I'm thinking of adding a few days onto the beginning or end of my tour - days in Glastonbury.

And maybe I'll go back to Bath. I'm on an Austen kick. having read Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, I'm now reading the Rita Award winning, Seducing Mr. Darcy and really enjoying it.
I wonder what Jane would say to her new-found following.

Too many books to write, too many books to read and never enough time.

Teasing the Muse

Macie Carter's book now has a cover.

Perfect Day

I had the door to my little yard and garden open most of the day to hear the birds and get a breeze.
I did some research on Rome -the setting for my next novella.
I wrote about 1000 words.
I napped since I was still exhausted from the conference. I had three cats in various positions around me - I think they're afraid I'm leaving again.
I even vacuumed.
And I read half of Terri Garey's Dead Girls Are Easy. Very funny! I'll probably finish it tonight.

I even did a load of laundry.
All in all, a perfect day.

After National

I was smart to take the Monday after RWA National off.

I'm up early - have gone through my emails, read the paper, had a cup of coffee and will start to write.

I need to take a shower, buy groceries and vacuum. But I need to write more.

So if anyone stops by this morning: sorry that I'm unmade-up and disheveled; sorry that there is cat hair on the carpet; and sorry I have nothing to serve you.

But I need to write.

So it will be better if you visit another time. Because...I need to write.

Reality Check

Last night after the GH/Rita Ceremony I was in the elevator at the hotel with a young woman who noticed my "First Sale" ribbon. After congratulating me she asked me how long it took me to make the sale. I told her about 18 months from the time I wrote the novella and submitted it to two publishers with the last one buying it.

"No-no," she said. "How long since you started your writing career."

"Well, I got my first rejection when I was twelve...so fifty years," I answered, thinking Fifty Years!

As she hurried away, she said, "Good. That means I've got time."

I just stood there thinking, "And for me that means...what?"

The Best GH/RITA Ceremony Moment..

...besides Anne Stuart's funny bits especially Sister Krissie coming on stage in a motorized chair....

The best moment - was watching Nora Roberts and her editor, Leslie Gelbman of Putnam, walk hand in hand up to the stage for Nora's Rita.

Saturday Night

The Golden Heart and Rita Award winners can be found on Blogging National.

I tried to get some goodies at the reception after the ceremony. I could smell the food but I couldn't find it. I walked around the mezzanine twice and finally decided that cookies and wine in my room was better and calmer.

I would love to go to Nashville for RWA 2010. I can save the money - the problem is the time off. I want to visit Heather in Seattle and go to England.

I have so many ideas and want to work on at least three of my projects - maybe four. I either need to retire or find a rich man. I won't hold my breath for either. I'll just keep working during day and writing at night and on weekends.

Writing is my second job.
Writing is my social life.

I really don't mind.
I get to live in worlds that I make.

Long and Interesting Day at RWA

This will bits and pieces because I have to get ready for the awards gala. So here goes:

I started with Spotlight on St. Martin's Press and I was very impressed with the editors and their presentations - more on this in a later blog. I want to write for one of them. Heck! I would be happy to have one of them as a friend...hmmm...no, would rather have one as my editor.

Then I attended the workshop on Believable Motivation, given my the unbelievable, Sherry Lewis. I remember her signing one of her time travels for me many moons ago.

I couldn't leave RWA National without hearing Jenny Crusie for an entire workshop. Her subject was "Turning Points" which also comes down to structure and pacing. Funny and educational as always.

Next was Coitus Interruptus - the Erotic workshop that set off the fire alarms.

Heather Graham's workshop was about Mystery and the World of the Occult. She had a great story about very unrequited love.

I fought the crowds at the St. Martin's signing and was able to get a couple of books.

And after a quick lunch, once again collapsed in my room, vowing to download Stephanie Bond's workshop on making romance writing a career.

Now to make myself presentable for the Awards!

Too Hot to Handle!!

I was in the Erotica workshop and the fire alarm went off!
I was in this hotel in 2000 for RWA National and the fire alarm went off then, too - in the middle of the night. My roommate, Kathy, and I were two of the few who evacuated.

Resting in my room - until the big ceremony tonight - the Golden Hearts and the RITAs.

After which I may finally do my "sitting in the bar" routine - maybe.

I had a message on my room phone: Anyone checking out tomorrow who will check out before 9 gets a gift certificate for a cup of coffee - a lousy cup of coffee. Give me a whole breakfast and I MAY consider it. Just for that...checking out at 9:15. So THERE!

WaPo Article....

And the great part is...my picture on the internet article (haven't seen the print copy) is next to the word "orgasm". Bawhahahahaha - put a chubby old lady next to orgasm. LOVE it!

Not too happy about the article, 'though; not as thoughtful as it could have been and left out some of the more career-focused workshops. People have NO clue. Oh, well...romance in all of it's different genres is still number one and could it be because women are the readers in this country??

Washington Post

I opened the link for the Washington Post article on RWA National and saw a familiar face...after 50 years of dreaming about being in the Post, I finally made it. Why am I waving...like a geek? I don't even remember a photographer...

News of the Day

Editor and agent appointments:
The agent doesn't "do" mystery. I guess I should have called it paranormal suspense with romantic elements. This agent was given to me by RWA because the one I requested was booked.
The editor (a very nice and very young, young man who thought I was only 48 - "My mother's 62 and you look a lot younger than SHE does" - which is why I'm not using his real name - to protect him from his mother) likes the story, wants to see a partial but doesn't know where it will fit. This editor was my second choice. My real choice in publishing houses for Elizabeth Peacock was not taking appointments. But I will send my partial to the nice young man who thought I looked younger than his mother.
HOWEVER, I attended a workshop given by the agent who had requested a partial when we met at NJRW in October. I sent it to her. I talked to her after the workshop; she vaguely remembered the title and thought she had started to read it. She told me she would "put it at the top of" her list.
So....I'm sending out queries this coming weekend. Not putting all my eggs in one basket.

Then I attended the Grand Central Spotlight - paranormal is still hot. They had a door prize: reading of a partial. Unfortunately, I didn't get it.

Another luncheon but this time with Eloisa James as the keynote. She, of course, was excellent. Her mother and father were both writers; her father, poet Robert Bly. Her mother didn't read "trashy" books. But Oxford-educated and Fordham professor Eloisa is proud to be the author of 16 historical romances.
I like to sit with people I don't know and get to know them. States represented at lunch (besides me and PA) were Oklahoma, Georgia, New York and Maryland. I gave the president of the Maryland chapter Jonathan Maberry's name for a possible speaker for them.

I attended a synopsis workshop that had a couple of technical tips I might use and then meandered over to the Wit and Wisdom of Jennifer Crusie for a few giggles.

Next was the Pocket Spotlight - paranormal, especially dark and gritty urban paranormal, is hot - but so is woman's fiction and historicals. I won a book, like most of the attendees.

My last workshop - the one I couldn't finish because I was too pooped: Mauled Men, Drowned Dames and Crispy Critters - about disposal of bodies - mostly legal disposal.

Other news: I have a suitcase full of free books! I brought about 300 promotional cards for Macie - most are gone. Do you think she would thank me? Noooooooooo...

Party Time?

Uh...like NO. I was quite sure I'd party at least one night during the conference and here I am at 7:30 PM in my jammies and in my room for the night. I even left the last have of a funeral/autopsy/death by different means workshop - so I MUST be tired.

I'll party tomorrow after the Golden Hearts and RITAs Awards. Who am I kidding? I'll probably collapse.

Friday Morning

I feel like I've been run over by a truck that backed-up and ran over me again.
But this morning I have agent and editor appointments - back to back. Reading my pitch so I know what I'm, saying - hopefully. Pitching Elizabeth Peacock and the Body on Abbey Road. If no one wants her, I'm going to send out queries and wait while I work on a couple of other projects.

Lunch with the awesome Eloisa James - our own Jane Austen - well, me and Eloisa and 2000 of our closest friends.

I'm going to try to hit some publishing spotlights between today and tomorrow: Grand Central, Pocket, Berkley.

There's a crime workshop this evening from 5:30 to 8 PM - definitely going to that. Then a late supper of a beer and an appetizer in the Lobby Lounge. Just too tired to venture outside the hotel.

I may not be back online until this evening: so play nice.

Ma----cie! Time to get up!!!!

Moonlight Madness...

Because Nisha and I had nightshirts ("Got Muse?") to sell, we didn't spend money. Well, I DID buy one of PLRW's nightshirts...a pink one. We had three pink shirts left by 10 PM and decided to pack in it for the night - Nisha has an early morning meeting with YA authors and I...well, it was past my bed time.

Nisha did try to pitch our chapter's Query Hook contest to a couple of published authors. They were cute about it and one, Lorraine Heath, bought one of our nightshirts.

Another busy day tomorrow, including my agent and editor appointments.
Good night.

From the Basement to the Penthouse...

It sounds like an odd title for a workshop, but Sharon Sala's presentation was about layering suspense. I felt as if I was in a big RWA plot brainstorming session. Sala gave a great workshop and lots of us participated.

I've found another author I have to read...have to.

Meals...

Forgot that there's not too many meals at National.

Restaurants in the hotel are crowded and couldn't find anyone to venture out with - so right now having a great turkey sandwich in room (from the marketplace in the hotel).

My circuits are overloading, so...

...taking some down-time in hotel room.


The Rogue Digital Conference was packed - more than 100 in the room. Great giveaways from gift certifcates from Books on Board to a Sony eReader. I got $29 gift certificate from BoB. The information was timely and interesting. I like the idea of being an e and print author - ongoing royalty checks is one good reason and the other is name recognition.
Speakers at this important mini-con were:

Kassia Krozser of Booksquare.com and the head of a new romance epublisher, Quartet Press.
SmartBitches's own Sarah gave us some interesting numbers about the cost of self-publishing.
Jane Litte from DearAuthor.com told us about the confusing Google Book Settlement. I still have no clue.
And the lovely (really - not sucking up - not much anyway) Angela James of Samhain Publishing spoke on the real world of e-publishing.
Maya Banks and Lauren Dane, two epublished and print published authors gave us the information straight from the source.
So far this has been the most interesting workshop, of course we've just started.

The AGM was also packed and surprisingly cordial even though a controversial resolution was initiated. RWA's lawyer explained the way resolutions involving the PPM and by-laws should be handled. I think the recent RWA Hot Sheet helped to stem any major issues.

Then lunch with Keynote Speaker Linda Howard, who was witty and wonderful. BTW: I ate the chocolate mousse thingy - figured I'd already walked everything off.

Jim Gerber, Dianne's DH, brought the nightshirts down to me in the lobby (so I can get them to Moonlight Madness sale) and then I trekked over to the workshop on Death/Taxes and How to Survive an Audit. After listening to complicated (at least for me) information, I decided that I'm going to use Quicken for bookkeeping and get someone to do my taxes for me - like an accountant.

I missed Anne Stuart's talk because I was standing in this huge line for free Avon books! I have more books to add to the freebies I already have.

Before I get to my next workshop - on creating and increasing suspense - I have to check Macie's giveaways. I hope I have to add to the stash. She has a bunch of business cards in her tote bag already- someone's taking home a B&N gift card for $25. And the lazy girl is napping while I type away.

So far this morning

Did I tell you this hotel is a maze with multiple towers and to get from the fourth floor parking area to the lobby, you must press 8?

After making myself be---ootiful, I went to the goodie room to stock up Macie's give-aways (she was still sleeping and you know the old saying to let them lie...). Then I went to the car to see if by some chance the camera was there (Rich says he couldn't find it in the apartment) - negative. I'd noticed the goodie room had fliers for several groups, so I went back up to my room to get PLRW contest fliers and then back down to the goodie room to set them on a table. Then down to a cafe for breakfast - line too long. Then back up to room for cheese and cracker snack so I don't pass out over Angela James of Samhain.

I should weigh much less when this is over.

I am going to the AGM - won't talk about RWA secrets on this blog - but will give you the atmosphere of meeting.

Well, Macie! It's about time you get your lazy butt out of bed. Let me tell you what I've done already this morning......

P.S.

Macie's still asleep - damn her - she's snuggled under the covers. She was a good girl last night and didn't embarrass me in front of the Liberty ladies. Let's see if she can maintain this level of decorum through the rest of the conference.

Up Very Early

My internal/infernal alarm clock has me awake and if I went back to sleep now....well, let's just say I would miss a lot.

I'm not going to hear Janet Evanovich this morning. I love her books but I heard her speak at MWA. I'm going to the Rogue Digital session (www.smartbitchestrashybooks.com) instead. There has been a lot of discussion about the parity (or lack thereof) between e-books and print.

RWA has made some changes in the eligibility standards for the RITA and the Golden Heart (you'll have read about that on the RWA Hot Sheet that just went out) but there are still questions.

I'm going because my novella will be an e-book and my next novella will be an e-book. I want to hear what the next step in the digital book process will be. I know I'll be missing one of my favorite authors...and breakfast...but this could be, may be, hope it is...my future.

Good Night

I just got back to my room after spending 2 hours with the ladies from Liberty Speaks - enjoyed the company much more than the food. And the merlot was good, too.

Now I'm taking my tired old self to bed - lots to do tomorrow - including selling PLRW's "Got Muse?" nightshirts at Moonlight Madness.

Literacy Signing

What can I say, but it was huge! We were lined up outside these large doors (in the bowels of the hotel) - hundreds of us - and then we slowly filed inside this very very large room (I would say huge again but it would be redundant). It gave me chills. I mean it - hundreds of writers and hundreds of authors and thousands of books - chills.

I was a good girl and only bought 6 books. I got two of Anne Stuart's just because I adore her writing and her spirit - nothing seems to get her down and I told her so.

I've received so many comments about my First Sale ribbon - it's wonderful to have that.
Macie keeps nudging me to tell them about her book and I do. I think Macie will stop nudging me soon and I'll just babble about it.

I met a mother/daughter team: Nat and Lynn from Alberta, Canada. Lyn, the mom, says she's along because she's the financial support for her daughter, the writer. But it looked as if they were both having a blast. BTW: Lyn and Nat look like sisters. Lyn is 39 - she could be my daughter! Nat's blogsite is www.nataliemurphy.blogspot.com - so stop by and say, Hi.

A beautiful drive down. A rocky beginning with the hotel and the internet - but that was solved.
And one Bud Light with lime - and I'm feeling fine.
Going to meet Charity and the Liberty group at 8 PM.

From RWA National

First problem: Left camera at home - so no pics on blog. Sorry - but check out other blogs for them. I will have pics, I hope, from the disposable camera I bought in the gift shop - will publish them later.

Second problem: Needed and IT guy to make my laptop talk to the hotel's wired internet. My laptop has only been used to wireless. But he was a cutie - big guy with beautiful dreadlocks.

Macie put her stuff out in the goodie room - well, actually goodie rooms - two separate guest rooms since all the bigger rooms are spoken for. Some of her stuff is already gone and she has a bunch of business cards already for the drawing - prize is a $25 B&N gift card. She made me wear this button she made - about her book.

So far I've seen Nisha and Deanna, Dianne and Jim, Charity, and Shirley Hailstock. I think I almost ran into Eloisa James in the elevator - I think. There are a lot of people, but they were taking walk-in registrations, so maybe not as many as other years.

And BTW: Google maps sucks! I stopped following their directions and the hotel was around the corner.

Going to shower and change and go to the literacy signing. I already have 6 free books.

Blogging RWA National

I haven't left yet - still at work. But I think I have everything I'll need-except for the wine - getting that after work. Then I'll finish packing, make sure the cats have food and water (Uncle Richard is coming in to feed and play with them while I'm gone), clean the litter boxes and water my outside plants.

I want to be on the road early. Maybe, if I'm very lucky, my room will be ready when I get there. I read that a large convention was leaving the Marriott today - so it's a possibility.

I'm taking two suitcases - one for clothes and one for the promotional stuff for Macie Carter. I mean, that girl can be a royal pain in the tuckus. She whined to me that she doesn't have nearly enough space in her car, so could I be so kind as to schlep her crap down to D.C. Yep, I'm a sucker. I'll be schlepping around for old Macie a lot the rest of this week. BUT I will have an empty suitcase to bring back tons of FREE books.

I promise to take pictures and post them on this blog.

And go to www.bloggingnational.blogspot.com. Julie told me they would have a link to me, but it's not up yet. But I will be here, blogging my little black heart out - if I can only get Macie to shut up! Did I tell you she was a pain in the tukus?

Ageless

Sometimes I think I'm too old to be what I'm doing - trying to jump start a writing career and then Heather sends me this article about Mildred Riley, a romance writer, age 91.

http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/nation/la-na-romance4-2009jul04,0,7587420.story?track=rss

Okay, Mildred (and Heather), I'm not too old.
I have to remember Macie Carter's tag line: "Love and Passion Are Ageless..."

When Characters Don't Do What You Want....

Okay. I had an idea for my story - two men in the heroine's life, the hero and the anti-hero.

But the anti-hero suddenly became the hero as I was writing today and the entire story has changed to a reverse "Pretty Woman" thing. So will save the idea of a woman being in love with two men for another story. I like the reverse Pretty Woman meets American Gigolo idea. I must be stuck on Richard Gere today (or any day..... would be okay).

And I'm not even using the second man. I'll just save him, until I need him. Hmm? Now where can I store him - someplace where he won't go stale............

Deadly Ink Conference

Here I am, hanging with the likes of Chris Grabenstein, Jane Cleland, and Lincoln Child (another of my personal favorites).

Deadly Ink, run by Debbie Buchanan, is one of those little gems of a writing conference that focuses on mystery writers and luckily is within driving distance of my home. So I'm here (there) this weekend with my good friend Rosemary Goodwin who is also in the Deadly Ink Anthology (me? not this year, but thinking of making Dobson and Teague a franchise).

Nothing's better than sharing the rarified air of those who've "made it" - at least compared to me. I now have more new writers to read and enjoy and old favorites to savor. I just hope some of it rubs off. Elizabeth Peacock and the Body on Abbey Road needs a home!

A New RWA Brouhaha - ha

Traditional (Print) Publishing with a NY house vs e-pubs. Who's the Real Writer, the (in the words of Diane Pershing, President of RWA) "career focused".

Some intersting articles on the subject:

www.espan-rwa.com (Scroll down and read Deidre Knight's post and then go back up to Diane Pershing's answer)

http://www.jackiebarbosa.com/2009/06/20/hard-knock-life/

http://www.smartbitchestrashybooks.com/index.php/weblog/comments/changing-the-view-from-here/

http://dearauthor.com/wordpress/2009/06/19/rwa-the-case-of-the-lack-of-vision/

As a soon to be published e-book author, I am biased.

Why Erotica?

I guess the first best answer is: That's what sold and...that's what sells.

I wrote a novella on a whim. Ellora's Cave had a call for submissions: "Oh, Yum." Older woman, younger man. I'd been reading that to stretch one's "writing muscles", you should try something different - something you're not used to writing. Or, in my case, never wrote - read, but never wrote.

And so I wrote a novella that after almost a year, was rejected by EC.
At NJRW conference last October, I had an appointment an editor from The Wild Rose Press, a small press/epublishing company that was growing by leaps and bounds. So I pitched it and the editor said she wanted to see it. I sent it and a few months later, TWRP bought it - much to my surprise. I had written it on a whim.

Now, I'm doing edits, have a pen name so I can write under other genres, and working on promo items for RWA National in July. I have a contract! I will have an e-book soon.

Am I excited?
You betcha.
Erotica?
No one is more surprised than I am.

When the Day Job Takes Over...

...or over takes you.

Back to work after vacation, I promised myself to work on my writing in some way every evening. That lasted for three nights. The last two nights? Not so much. In fact, not at all.

The Day Job (hence known as DJ) has me exhausted mentally and emotionally. At the DJ I have several projects to be completed by next week. I'm working almost constantly during the day. Physically, my DJ is not that difficult, but emotionally, with office politics, is a different story.

This evening after the DJ, I wanted to read...I really wanted to read. I tried everything to keep my eyes open. It didn't work. By 6 PM I was in bed (without my supper) for a nap. Supper was 2 hours later.

It's now 10 PM and I can feel my eyes getting heavy again. Did I write? Just this post and a couple of emails.

Trying again tomorrow.

What I've Been Doing Lately....

I just submitted a story to True Romance.
I received a rejection from the Mystery Writers of America anthology.
I didn't hear about the one I sent to Deadly Ink.
I'm working on the novella revisions.
This weekend I will put nose to grindstone and work on "Moonstone Magic" - I want to pitch that at RWA National.
And I have to get some momentum for "The Change" - another novel I want to pitch.

I'm typing my pudgy fingers to the bone.

Sorry, I can't....

That's what I said yesterday to an invitation to a Mother's Day cook-out, a surf and turf on the grill, no less.

It was Sunday and I was technically "off" from my day job. But I had to work on revisions to the novella accepted by The Wild Rose Press. I'd scheduled Saturday and Sunday as days to at least begin them. I don't have a specific deadline, but make my own - I work better that way.

I'm hoping that this is not my last published manuscript. So I know there will be more times when I have to make a choice.

And there will be many times when I say, "Sorry, I can't...I'm working."
Writing "work" will probably come first.

Revising the Revisions

Okay.
I'm in the middle of doing the editor suggested revisions for Teasing the Muse and I take a break. In the middle of said break, my laptop goes into hibernation. It seems that I've lost about five pages of the last revisions during that hibernation.
Oh, I did all the usual huffing and puffing. I went on the "Help" line. I did all the recovery stuff one is supposed to do but nada, zilch, zip, nutin'.....
So I poured myself a Cosmo (because that's what my heroine is drinking in the first scene) and went right back to it again.
I have my editor's suggestions and a fairly adequate memory, as long as I limit the Cosmos to one or two.
I'm just not going to get myself upset.
It gives me more time to think about extending the conflict (besides the ten years between hero and heroine - her being older). And I've come up with a second black moment...
So...all in all....
Not all that bad.

The Change in Publishing

Now that I'm an official Rose in The Wild Rose Press Garden, I've been thinking more about how publishing has changed and continues to change.

First I have to say that I am impressed with the professionalism of this publisher and the fact that the editors go out of their way to assist their writers. I don't feel like a small cog in a large wheel. I've been made to feel welcomed and important.

That's one of the differences I've personally noted. I was told by my TWRP editor that if I hadn't heard anything from her in 2 months, to email her. I hadn't heard, so I emailed her and with a few days, they had accepted my novella. What a difference from the Berkley editor who requested my paranormal mystery manuscript and forgot about me and it, even ignoring two emails after a year.

Now I'm wondering if the "new" publishing houses: TWRP, Ellora's Cave, etc - the ones that start with pdf versions of a book and then go to print - are the wave of the future. Small, independent publishers that don't have to worry about immediate distribution, returns from bookstores, etc. These publishers seem to concentrate on Romance; however, that is the largest market.

If this is the beginning of a New Era in Publishing, I'm thrilled to be a part of it.
I've tried the "New York House" too many times and have heard nothing from editors who I met at conferences and who requested a partial or even a full manuscript. That's not only rude but poor business practices. Would I still want Elizabeth Peacock and the Body on Abby Road to be a Berkley book? Oh, course. Do I think that will ever happen? Doubful.

In the meantime, I will write for and submit to TWRP and EC.
My time is valuable and I can't wait years for an editor's rejection - or acceptance.

A Blog Just for Writing

This blog is about my joys and struggles as I move forward to my goal of being published in novel-length fiction.

Works in Progress at this time:

Moonstone Magic - an Arthurian time travel
The Night of the White Wolf - shapeshifter in the months before 12-21-12
The Change - three menopausal woman develop supernatural powers
The Touch - a woman has the curse of psychokinesis

Another novella for the Cougar series at The Wild Rose Press.

I know that's a lot of WIPs - but I love to write - and that's what this blog is all about.