Hi, it’s
Christina –
The car’s all packed and ready to go. I had to
use the larger suitcase, but I got everything in one, so that’s good. I had to
have my husband put it in my trunk though, because I couldn’t lift it. The
folks at the Princeton Library recommend you bring twenty-five copies of your
book to the fair. I’m only bringing twenty, but when you have three books...
The books, business cards, bookmarks, sign, stand, pens, candy, plus all the
little table display things, it becomes really heavy.
I should be able to slide the suitcase out of the
trunk without too much difficulty, and hopefully without breaking one of the wheels.
Then, with any luck, by the end of the day, my inventory will be considerable
decreased, so the suitcase won’t be too heavy for me to hoist it back up into
my van. If it is, I’m sure I could beg some passerby to lend a hand.
Okay, I only have half an hour to spare, and I
want to get a little writing done. Then it’s shower, hair (which there isn’t a
whole heck of a lot of after yesterday’s haircut), make-up (yuck), a quick stop
to pick up a bagel, and the drive to Princeton for the ten o’clock workshop. So,
I’m going to get going. I hope y’all have a super day, and happy writing!
Your Last Challenge was– again stolen from my Tuesday writing group. This is
a random line, from a random book, selected off the library’s shelf. You must
use the line in your story. Bonus points if you can make this the last line in
your story. More bonus points if you can identify the line (no fair Googling
it):
“There, old gent, there’s a drop of something to cheer
you up.”
“Lies I tell you, lies.” Jeb
spat. “That’s all she’s given me.”
Butch tried to calm his
distraught friend, “Now Jeb, how can you say that? Sally Mae has stood by your
side through thick and thin she has.”
“Aw Butch, that’s just what she
wants you, what she wants everybody to believe, but it ain’t true.”
“Okay Jeb, I’m not saying I’m
not believin’ ya, but I think Sally Mae’s done right by you and the boys. After
your Molly passed, she stepped right in and raised them like they was her own.
She goes to church on Sunday, and to prayer group on Wednesdays. She doin all
sorts of volunteer work for the homeless, and for that soup kitchen down in
Carver City.”
“Oh yeah, she’s a God fearin’
woman alright,” Jeb snorted. “More like a preacher lovin’ woman. Her and that
Reverend Peterson have been doing their own version of holy rollin’, and I’m
not going to stand for it anymore.”
Not sure how to process this
bit of news, Butch opened up one of his best bottles of whiskey, poured two
fingers worth and placed a glass in front of Jeb, “There, old gent, there’s a
drop of something to cheer you up.”
So,
did any of you guess where the line is from? I’ll be honest, never in a million
years would have been able to guess it correctly. It from a book of American
plays, and this line was taken from Rip Van Winkle.
Your Next Challenge is:
A reunion
they’ll never forget…
You have 10 minutes (be
honest). There is no right or wrong, just write. Spelling and punctuation don’t
count and NO ONE is allowed to criticize what someone else has written. Go.
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