Sep 23, 2006 22:58
I've finally given in to my total stuckedness with the Wolf sequel novel - after squeezing out a grand total of 3000 words this week instead of 7000. I have acknowledged to myself that I'm stuck and I hate the novel and I'm taking a break from it!
*kicks novel hard in the kidneys*
So there.
Apparenatly it is the novel and not writing I'm sick of, because out of sheer relief at not having to work on the stupid thing I sat down and wrote the zombie short story that has been germinating in my brain for months now. It's a 1000 word zombie story called: 'Daddy's home!' It was a ball to write and the first draft made hubby smile widely, so that's a hopeful start.
Hubby gave a concert tonight with his choir group and during the singing my mind segued to Buffy and Spike, where I left them in Mountain Dew, about five months ago or more, so who knows, there might even ensue fanfic from this little guilty break from my schedule.
*kicks schedule in the balls*
Now I must go and find the Veronica Mars download. I've had a terrible time with downloading House; it's still not done and I can't see why.
*kicks dowload, gently*
Also I can't find downloads fro the new ANTM. And I addicted my daughters to Australia's next top model, which is nice. And they said, after I changed and made up for the concert that I didn't look that much older than those models. Okay, they are my daughters, but still. I was pretty chuffed.
Good night all!
rl,
writing