I once again watched a baseball game til 2 in the morning. A crazy extra-inning Mets/Reds tilt that the Mets had no right to win (4 errors in the first two innings) but won anyway. Anyway, a bit bleary this morning.
Writing critique group went really well. This is the first one I’ve ever really been in, and I really like these guys. Supportive, but interested in the story, and how to improve it. No one gets offended or offensive. I really like it. And they liked my story!
I see more entries! Plus the Sensual Lady and the One True Ping. I look forward to reading and commenting. Really happy to be part of such a strong group of stories.
Okay. Time to put the words on the blank page.
Coffee and a banana cookie would hit the spot.
And...I just clicked "Publish Story."
A limoncello would be a perfect way to mark this occasion.
Final push. I finish the story today, come hell or high water.
I'll post on Sunday night or Monday.
Still no baseball. I filled this yawning void in my life by watching Hamilton last night (I'm about to cancel Disney+ because Loki is over, gotta watch Hamilton first). Excellent, exciting piece of theater. I turned it on to give it a chance and listen to a song, and I couldn't turn it off. I don't know American history well enough to speak on the criticisms of the play, but I thought the "race-conscious" casting was a brilliant choice - you end up thinking about the reasons behind it all through the play.
My only issue, mildly PC: how come the women characters never rap? They sing, only men rap. It's oddly gendered.
The guy who played Jefferson ROCKED!
Okay. Time to get to the words THE END.
Coffee and cookies sounds like manna from heaven.
I think a conversation with a box of frogs sounds enlightening!
Yeah, I'll be there, but it will be last minute, mostly because I want to do a good job, which is in everyone's best interests, right? I'm also happy to learn I don't need 10 votes to qualify. That woulda been tough.
It is what it is. I'd like a ton of entries too, but writing is hard, and writing for a comp puts you under even more scrutiny. I understand if folks are hesitant to enter.
I'm guessing over 10 entries. And one will be mine.
Good luck with the test, Larry.
I made a passing mention to the comp as well, though I'm not well known over there. Read the comp entries last night, and they are really good. My idea for the comp is dark and weird, and out of my comfort zone, but there's no time to think up another. So today I begin to write a horror fairytale, which I don't think is even a genre.
Quiet day, lovely outside, all is well with the world. Time to write.
Coffee and hundreds and hundreds of cookies, please.
THE COOKIE BANDIT IS RIGHT HERE!!!
Finished writer's critique group today, and for once I did NOT feel like an imposter! So that's an excellent way to start the day.
20 days to get a comp entry in, right? Sigh. I promise to read all of them, but not before I get an idea - I almost slole Larry's by accident!
The rest of today: edit the geese story. Grill. Watch the Mets double header (playing the hapless Pirates). Roland, sorry about your Cubbies. They lost 11 in a row and look to be on the cusp of a fire sale. I'm guessing we'll end up with Bryant. And his contract.
Enjoy your weekend everyone!
Coffee please. And ALL THE COOKIES! HAHAHAHAHHA!!! (That was a maniacal laugh.)
Got to the end of the geese story! The thugs end up plucking the protagonist's eyes out! That'll teach him!
Didn't sleep well. Very tired. Editing day today, thank God, so I don't have to bash out 900 words,
Grilling sausage and peppers and corn on the cob tonight. Yum!
No big plans for the weekend. We always say we're going to the movies, but we always end up blowing it off. Quiet Place is still playing, so maybe....
Mets got rained out AGAIN! Double header on Saturday, their 10th of the year. Alas.
Coffee and a handful of cookies please!
So I started rewatching The Larry Sanders Show.
I missed it on its first run, but I used to watch it on Bravo, back when Bravo was a thing. Actually, I once had a shoulder operation (rotator cuff) and lay in bed for weeks, and the highlight of the day was two Larry Sanders episodes, back to back, at noon. I clung to them like a drowning man clinging to a life preserver. Great show.
It's so weird watching it again - the cultural references are SO old (Dan Quayle jokes!?) and the celebrities are so young, and from another era. It's like stepping into a time machine. And it's so cynical, almost mean-spirited. Also very funny. And the celebrity sightings are so trippy.
I don't know that I'll re-binge the entire thing, but I might.
Had a glorious beginning to the 4th, and even got a little yard work done until this torrential rain we're currently experiencing. So I will watch the Yankees/Mets game until the skies clear (5-4 Yankees in the 6th). Then, grilling steak and fish before chilling on the back porch, watching fireworks. Talia's sopapilla cheesecake for dessert!
I like the fourth, though like Roland I can live without the fireworks. I like that it tends to revolve around grilling and being outside and hanging with friends and family. And it's important to remember that freedom is rarely free.
Have an excellent weekend everyone!
EDIT: Mets just tied it up!!!
Still raining.