Hi it’s Christina –
Good Morning! As
predicted, I did get a panicked call yesterday from Lys. She got to the LIRR
platform at Penn Station just as a train was pulling away, and she thought she
had missed her train. I told her to relax and breathe. She still had eleven
minutes before her train was supposed to be there. She insisted her ticket said
11:14, and I tried to reassure her the train wasn’t supposed to leave until
11:26, and she’d be fine. Then I told her to go ask someone.
She tried asking one of
the cops, but he just grunted and pointed to the platform. I thought this was
very strange, because whenever I have asked any NYPD for assistance, they went
above and beyond to be helpful. Maybe she just happened to find the one cop who
was either having a bad day or wasn’t feeling well, because, at least from my
experiences, the response was totally out of character.
Then, teary eyed, she
asked a train conductor, and he was very nice, and very helpful, and she was
able to calm down. The poor thing was on the verge of a full blown panic
attack, and there wasn’t a dang thing I could do to help her. Trying to stay
calm and reassuring over the phone, when all I wanted to do was be there to
help her, was a challenge, but we both survived.
She arrived, safe and
sound, on time, to the Hicksville Station, and Tyler was there to greet her. Now
that’s not to say he didn’t tease her mercilessly when she arrived. She was a
little annoyed when she told me that, but I laughed, which I’m sure annoyed her
more. Then I told her to shake it off, the first time for anything can be a bit
overwhelming, but by the end of the summer, after she has done it a dozen
times, it will be no big deal anymore.
As you know, I was a
little apprehensive over attending last night’s writing group at our local
library, and to be honest, when I got there and found out it was a critique
group and we were supposed to bring something to critique, I was a little
miffed. There had been nothing on line, and since I had missed last month’s
meeting, I had no clue. Then again, there were four other new people who had
come unprepared, and the two who had been at the first meeting, didn’t bring
anything either.
So, instead, we spent the
time getting to know each other. I did also find out why I never received a
call back about starting the group. It seems the Library’s policy is a staff
member needs to run the different functions sponsored by the library. Okay,
fine, that makes perfect sense, and if they had just told me that, I wouldn’t
have felt slighted. Am I wrong to think a phone call would have been common courtesy?
Whatever, water under the bridge.
The moderator of the group
liked the idea of a writing prompt group, and he is going to bounce the idea
off the board. He works one Wednesday night a month, and as long as he’s there,
in the building, if needed, I’d be able to have the group. So, I guess he’ll
find out in the next few weeks, if I’ll be busy one Wednesday a month.
I also told him I had
suggested and Authors’ Day, like the one they have in Princeton, and he said
one was in the works. It’s slotted for end of October – beginning of November,
and – of course – I told him I’d be more than willing to help him out. It is
going to be opened up to town authors first, and then to authors in the
surrounding towns. Space and logistics all need to be hammered out, and the
planning is in its infantile state at the moment, but I’m excited about it.
This would mean I am
helping out at two major events in town in roughly a two week period, and then,
right on its heels, I’ll be jumping into NaNoWriMo. I seriously need my head
examined!
Today I am turning off my
phone, locking my doors, putting my blinders on, and editing. I have four solid
hours I can devote to the book, and I should be able to make a serious dent in
that time. I also plan on spending a majority of this weekend, locked away in
seclusion. There’s only one week left in the month, and I HAVE TO FINISH! Then
I will be hanging up my editing hat for a good long while (until another friend
needs my help that is).
In June I plan on focusing
on completing Faerie Tale Queen. July will be another Camp NaNo project. What
do you think of “My Brother’s Best Friend” as a title? Ugh, NO, that won’t
work. I just Googled it and there are several out by the same name. Okay folks,
suggestions will be most welcomed. I’ll give you the recap of the story in a
few days, and I’ll let you guys come up with a title. Dang, I can’t use “This
Book Has No Title”, that’s taken too. LOL.
August through October, I
am going to submerse myself in Simply By Chance. Y’all have waited long enough
for the third book in the series, and its time I put on my big girl pants and
kill the character already, so I can get on with the story.
Oh, by the way, I just
reduced ALL my Kindle books to $2.99 – the lowest price they would allow in
KDP. This is NOT a sale. This is their new every day price. I will run $0.99
sales whenever allowed by KDP, but I think a lower price will generate even more
sales than I have been having lately. I can’t lower the cover price of the hard
copies, but I can save my readers some on the Kindle copies.
At three, I’m taking Dani
to get her eyebrows done, and then at four, she’s getting her hair cut; all in
preparation for her Confirmation on June 8th. This will give her
eyebrows time to heal after being abused, and time for her to get used to the
hair cut.
Okay, if I want optimal
time to spend editing, I need to boogie. I hope you have a great day, and happy
writing!
Your Last Challenge was:
“So
that’s it, then? Nothing I say is going to change her mind?”
“So
that’s it, then? Nothing I say is going to change her mind?”
“Can
you blame her Chase, after all she’s been through?”
“That’s
just it. She’s been through so much. She shouldn’t be making big decisions at a
time like this.”
“Oh,
and I suppose you think she should be consulting you first. Is that it?”
“Damn
right it is.”
“Why?
Because you’ve always been there for her? Because you’ve always had her best
interests at heart? Please.”
“Fine!
I screwed up in the past. Is that what you want to hear? But for Christ’s sake
Darla, that was fifteen years ago. I’ve changed. Amanda’s changed.” Chase raked
is fingers through his hair. “I just wish I could get her to see that.”
Darla
studied the dejected man as he stared unseeing toward the setting sun. He had
changed. She realized that now, and she also realized he still loved her little
sister. She blew out a breath, “Look. If you really want her see the new you,
then go to her. Listen to what she has to say. But, whatever you do, refrain
from trying to fix it. She’s a big girl now, and the last thing she needs or
wants is you riding in on your white charger to save the day.”
Hmm,
another one which could go further… You may be seeing this dialogue pop up in
one of my future books.
Your Next Challenge is:
It looked
so much nicer in the brochure…
You have ten 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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