I wish this was a cry of completion but it isn’t. I’m just tired of working on homework. For Fiction Writing, I’ve read, done the critique and written a letter for each of the three stories we had to read. I realized that the letters we have to write are very similar to the letters in Book Editing we have to write – only in Book editing it is only one (thankfully).
Tag: editing
Good Things!
More Lists
Rejection
Prodctive day…
I confess to being a list maker. I will make myself a list of things I want or need to get done in a weekend. I’m always over ambitious on the projects and under estimate the time it will all take.
On my list – don’t worry I won’t bore you with the entire thing – I had three writing projects to work on, some household stuff, and some crocheting stuff. Just writing that down, my inner voice is saying – are you nuts? That’s too much to do in one weekend. Maybe…
It was a good day today. I got edits for 17 more chapters on the computer. At the same time I’m working on a chapter summary to see where I can consolidate and edit out some of the details in my too long manuscript. I edited an essay and submitted it for consideration. I’ve not gotten to the third writing project but I’ve been a bit busy so far.
In addition to the writing stuff, I got the crocheting stuff done that I needed to. I made some small gifts for my student workers. They are all organized and ready to go. Hopefully Ken will wrap them for me tomorrow. I need to make labels for each one… that was not on my list.
It is silly, I know but I LOVE being able to cross things off my list. It makes me feel good. The list is a tool to keep me on track. Now I am not so far gone that if I deviate from my list I get upset or annoyed (well mostly I don’t).
Tomorrow is Mother’s Day. There isn’t a lot planned for the day. I’m hoping I’ll be able to get a lot done tomorrow too. Maybe I’ll be able to cross off everything on my list… okay that won’t happen but maybe I’ll come really close.
Editing…
For a long while I’ve been working on editing a manuscript. I’ve spent a lot of time just rereading and tightening up the story. Tonight (or should I say this morning really) I spent an hour putting those edits into the file. I got four chapters done.
It felt like no time passed at all. How can something so simple be so enjoyable? I know this makes me a geek. I’m embracing my geek.
When I finished off the editing part, I said now I just have to put it in the electronic version and make a chapter summary. Well I’m doing both at once. I have my spreadsheet open to summarize the chapters, including keeping a word count.
The romance genre publishers look for manuscripts about 50,000 – 75,000 words long. Mine manuscript was at 100,000 plus. I’ve got it below 94,000. I have a long way to go. However, I decided I wasn’t going to dump large chunks before I did the chapter summary.
I’ve only worked through 4 chapters but there may be a whole chapter I can get rid of. This will be about 650 words. If I’m looking for big chunks than this might be one place to do it. I’m hoping this weekend I can get a lot of this editing and summarizing done.
The next step – at least in my mind – is to save the longer version. With a copy of it take and hack the heck out of it. When I’m done, see how the story tells itself. If it still makes sense then get rid of it and hope I’m more in the range for the genre. I’ll have to see how it goes….
Three Day Weekend!!!
School… very possibly…
Night Words
Last night I made a point of going to bed early (for me) because I have a cold and feel pretty lousy. I lay in bed trying to sleep. Words tumbled through my head with a repetitiveness that I knew would mean I would not get to sleep early. I lay there listening to my thoughts hoping that the words would leave and I could sleep.
You would think after all these years of writing I would know when to just give in and get up. The repetitiveness of them should have been a clue because I couldn’t stop repeating certain phrases. I know other writers tell me they keep a pad of paper by the bed but that doesn’t work for me. For one thing, it would disturb my husband if I were to sit up and turn on a light to write this down.
I tossed and turned for quite some time before I finally got out of bed annoyed with myself for not being able to turn my brain off. It is funny how I can lay in the dark with my eyes closed, trying to relax and empty my mind enough to sleep but I won’t sleep.
The interesting thing is I got up and wrote a long poem about a true moment and didn’t think it particularly good. I zipped it off to one of the people who reads for me, as she usually gives me objective feedback. So did I then go to bed? No, because for some odd reason the words excite me and rev me up. I have to go through my shut down routine all over again. This involves checking email and a whole odd nightly routine that I must do. By the time I was done, it was nearly 11:30. Not early anymore and I’m not getting extra rest like I need.
The good thing though, now the words were out and written. I fell into bed and almost immediately fell asleep. Somehow getting those words on paper allowed me to settle the chaos in my head enough so I could sleep.
This morning I get up to read an email from my friend. I am slightly concerned it will be a commentary on how completely awful my poem was. Yes even I have doubts about my work sometimes. There is an email and she loved it. It is a relief that the forceful words weren’t just a jumble of twaddle and make sense to someone other than my warped mind.
Creative vs Business
And now for a slight break from the drama and stress of politics…