Got one scene written today. Seems like a small thing but considering that I've been fighting a lung infection for three weeks which has pretty much sapped me of any creative energy I may have, it's a pretty big deal to me. Finally got on antibiotics and an inhaler. Didn't know it was that bad. I'm stubborn and always think that I can deal with things on my own. Silly, silly writer girl.
But also my little guy has been sick and he's on his second round of antibiotics for his chest thing. When you're a mother you're usually focused on getting your kids better and you don't think much about that stuff you're fighting off.
Soooooo that means I have to wait at least a week to begin the P90X program. Doc thinks I won't get very far before I lose my breath or a coughing fit takes over. So I'll listen. It's frustrating though.
Still, ideas for scenes are running through my mind, and that's a good thing. When I can actually sit down and write a scene without almost nodding off at the end of it, I'll be a writing fool on this book. I'm having fun with it. It's eerie and spooky, and definitely not for the faint of heart. So I'm loving it.
So in the absence of anything productive to say to you, I'm directing you to the wonderful Lilith Saintcrow, who has a fantastic blog entry on fight scenes. Go take a look. Good stuff.
2 comments:
I'm exactly the same way: I always think I can handle any germ that comes my way. Doctors, smhoctors.
But I'm the first one to suggest others go.
Go figure.
Haha PV, me too! Funny, huh?
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