Archive for December, 2007

Hoppy New Year!

Monday, December 31st, 2007

I’m trading in the ducks in a row for things that hop this year. I’m hoping for great leaps forward.

Ever the optimist, that’s me.

I wish I had a Maine Coon kitten to introduce as a new family member (the dogs don’t wish this at all). But I’m happy for those who do have, and I look forward to meeting both of them when I go to England again this summer.

In the meantime I’m not doing resolutions, but I’m hoping for some quiet progress in a variety of areas — like organization, a semi-clean desk every once in a while, overcoming a few brick walls on the family history front, continued good writer-editor communication. And, especially, I’m crossing my fingers and hoping for terrific heroes to show up and make writing their stories a pleasure this year.

I’d also like to meet some of you who read this blog. While we may not get it done in person, if you would just leave a comment and say where you’re from and anything else you’d like on the blog today or later this week, I’d appreciate it.

Sometimes I wonder who’s out there (if anyone — besides Mads, that is, and Sadie, my godcat, and Sid, my feline hero across the pond, and Kate his transcriptionist). I look forward to waking up in the morning and reading some comments.

Hoppy New Year!

Head Above Water

Saturday, December 29th, 2007


The taxes are done, quarterly payments sent in, receipts filed. The decks are cleared. I wish I could say the same for the desk.

Somehow it is as messy as it usually is mid-book.

Partly that’s because I’m mid-project on about three or four other things, mostly to do with family history, local history and genealogy. And then there are three reviews I have to write. And a map project I’m working on.

And I don’t want to neglect any of them, but I need to get more organized. I’m missing my Early Modern Genealogy book. I haven’t seen it since I didn’t take it to Texas for Thanksgiving, convinced I wouldn’t have time to continue reading it. I was right. But I should be able to lay my hands on it again now. I can’t.

That’s what I mean about ‘messy.’ Ordinarily, when I’m dealing with a book, I know exactly where everything is, even if anyone else looking at my office would sigh and shut the door. But that’s because I work on one book at a time. In my other lives I work on lots of things — and obviously I can’t keep track of them all.

So tomorrow, while I have my head above water a bit, I’m going to tackle the piles of stuff on the desk and on the floor and in boxes and see if I can find my book. And pick one project to focus on.

But first . . . I want to say ‘welcome home’ to Kate Walker‘s new family member — Flora, an absolutely gorgeous 12 week old Maine Coon cat. Flora looks as if she is going to improve the quality of life in the Walker household (if indeed it can be improved inasmuch as Sid is already in residence). And Flora is lucky to have found such a terrific ‘forever home.’

I’m sure you’ll be seeing more of Flora both on Kate’s blog and here in the future. More pix of the lovely young lady on Kate’s blog, so be sure and stop and visit.

Multi-tasking

Thursday, December 27th, 2007

Today I had a list as long as my arm (literally) of things that needed to be done, people who needed to be called, errands that needed to be accomplished. And I’ve crossed them all off but the last one — figuring out the quarterly taxes.

Figuring out the quarterly taxes is about as enjoyable as going to the dentist, which is on the schedule for next week.

I don’t know about you, but columns of numbers have always intimidated me. I was always good at math, but hated every minute of it. And the anxiety that comes with it is the sort of thing I draw on when I’m trying to create the experience of ghastly horror and depression in the mind of a fictional character.

I think, “What’s the worst thing you can think of? Quarterly taxes. Yep, that’ll do.” And I draw on the well of negative emotion and pounding heart and sweaty palms that comes with it. And the sick stomach feeling.

Are you getting the idea that I really don’t like doing this? Yeah, me, too. That’s why I did everything else first.

I’ll get it done, though. And then tomorrow I can celebrate Kate’s new arrival (which she promises to tell you about then) and watch a film and read a book and go to the Pink Heart blog and read my blog there (I’m doing Friday night film night this Friday, which happens to be “today” in a good part of the world, so it’s up already). Check it out.

Here’s a sneak peek of the hero.