Thankful

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The only thing I hate about days off is that no one updates their blog. So here I am, fighting the trend. Spent a lovely Thanksgiving in other people’s houses, trading a pie I didn’t have to bake myself for a full meal. One of these days…

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Success!

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I spent a large portion of today reading/editing/revising the first 1/3 of my book. This is the portion that used to be a short story (plus some), so it’s the part that I’ve gone over several thousand times with a fine-toothed comb. For instance, the first two…

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Better

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Ah, sigh. No numbers. No word counts. For now, nothing at all. Radio silence until I get settled at the new job. A few days, at least. Going to visit with friends this weekend. Can’t wait. You know what else I can’t wait for? The chance to…

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Book!

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I’m sorry for all the boring boringness lately, but here’s an exciting (I think) piece of news: I just typed “The End.” It’s not. This is just a first draft of a novel. But it’s a full first draft of a novel, something I’ve never actually done…

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Tick tock

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Today, 1516 words at the Eli’s Cheesecake World Cafe with Mary Anne. The cafe people are very gracious, and the president came out and thanked Mary Anne for talking up their sugar-free cheesecake on her blog. I didn’t do a thing, but got free lunch anyway. Would…

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