There's been an unexpected irruption of normalcy here, while we
sail upon the whine-dark seas of modern American life. (I've been
wanting to use the word "irruption" here, correctly, for
some time.) What this means is that I've been able to do some of
what I want to do, and not merely what my do-it list tells me I
have to do. It won't last, but while it does I'm going to
make the most of it.
A number of people have suggested that I write a few short
novels to get the size of my list up a little. I wrote Drumlin
Circus (53,000 words) in only six weeks, after all. But as I
recall, those were very full weeks. So a month or so ago I
got an idea for a new short novel, and I'm glad to say I now have
6,300 words down on it; figure 12% or so. It's whimsical, and
whether or not it's fantasy depends heavily on whether you believe
that the collective unconscious is real or not. I'd like to bring
it in at between 50,000 and 60,000 words, so don't expect all-new
built-from-scratch universes a la
The Cunning Blood. However, I do promise a
trademark Jeff Duntemann mayhem-filled action climax.
And a dream repairman. I mean that: A guy who drops into your
nightmares and hands you your pants while he gives you directions
to calculus class. People who have nightmares love him. The
nightmares, well, not so much.
My old writer friend Jim Strickland and I are going to attempt
something interesting to keep our productivity up: a chapter
challenge. Starting February 1, we're going to dare each other to
get a certain amount of story down in a week, and then exchange
that's week's worth of story for some quick critique. He's working
on the sequel to
Brass & Steel: Inferno and needs a
gentle noodge. I need one too, though sometimes what I really need
is a two-boot noodge right in the glutes. Neither of us has ever
done anything quite like this before. I'll post reports here as
things happen.
Even the do-it list has yielded some things that are actually
fun, including a bit of metalwork to make an aluminum grating for
my particle board shelves to rest on out in the pool shed (against
the several times a year when a hard rain gets under the door and
soaks the floor) and mounting some Elfa hardware on the opposite
shed wall.
Drilling three 8' pieces of U-channel for the grate took a
little finesse in my slightly cramped workshop. The drill press is
where it is (close to the center of the space) for a reason. (See
the photo at the top of this entry.) The next major project (as
time allows) is getting a solid ground for my station and antennas.
I have an 8' ground rod. I need some bentonite, and a post hole
digger. After that, le RF deluge...