I am heading to a fabulous undreamed of Caribbean beach vacation on Saturday with a hideous 140 page manuscript tucked in the bottom of my bag. Plan: yoga, beach, good conversation, etc., and pull two chapters out of this mass of strange interesting first draft words so that I can send out a little proposal for my middle grade novel in February. It is okay with me if that doesn’t happen on this vacation. I want this to be a joyful process. But I am bringing the pages so that there will be that opportunity if I am up early in our little tent cottage listening to the birds sing or the rain pitter pat, to face the small difficult beast I created in November. We shall see. Happy January, friends.
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Happiness is cold pizza, hot coffee with cream, and 1000 words written before work.
November for me has been a bitter cold slog of a month- too early to prepare for Christmas, too unpleasant outside for hanging around in graveyards and at the ocean. (Also, my dear mother passed away on 11/4/98 and this time of year inevitably reminds me of that.)