Dec 25, 2007 17:28
I finally figured out what I want from my parents for Christmas.
Little late, though.
Maybe I'll get it for my birthday.
This goofball index is driving me crazy. Bruster's co-author is the most longwinded man I've ever read and the book is written for people who already have a good degree of understanding of the topic, which does not include me. So in order the make the index, i have to read the chapter first, then again, then maybe once more to really understand it, before I can start chopping it up to decide what's important.
And I think I'm overindexing it. I've already got 300+ entries and I'm not even halfway through chapter one. But I figure it's better to have too many than too few. The extras can always be taken out later. It's hard to know when to stop an index entry too, and I kind of wish that this was a cntrl-f type assignment, where I can just get a list of words and phrases and find them in the text. But it doesn't work that way. It's all a little too discretionary for me, and the idea that I might be doing it wrong freaks me out a little. Of course, the idea that this thing is going to - hopefully - get published and my name might be on it and people might actually look at and use my index freaks me out a lot. But it's kind of cool at the same time.
And really freaking tedious as well. As Inigio Montoya once said, "I hate waiting."