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"I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing." ~ Dame Agatha Christie
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Lessons Learned from Losing
I "lost" NaNoWriMo 2010 by the rules of the whole thing--I wrote only 19,000 words during the thirty days from November 1-30. The goal is 50,000 and I personally know it is doable as I did it last year.
But did I really lose? I prefer to think not--I am using this NaNo "non-win" to learn some lessons as to how I personally can become a better writer. These lessons may mean nothing to my readers, but simply putting them into a public forum will help me be more prepared for the task next November 1st.
#1: I am a planner, not a "pantster"--I write much better when I have my historical facts already researched and a simple outline of my plot and characters. Since I am currently writing historical fiction with a time-travel twist, stopping to look up facts in the middle of a sub-plot slows me down considerably. Because of my apartment remodel this year, I had not planned anything as far as plot, minor characters, settings, etc. and it showed from the very beginning. Much of the time I would have spent in the actual writing process was spent in figuring out who was who, why they were where they were, and what difference it really made anyway ;-)
#2: NaNo is about getting the words down on paper and shushing your inner editor as to grammar, spelling, etc. I gratefully use spell-check at the end of each session, but I have learned that editing the story's flow and punctuation can definitely wait until later.
#3: I am NOT a linear thinker. That may sound strange from someone who just said she has to plan out a plot, but when researching history, I usually find myself jumping from settings to personages to food to transportation to economics to... (well, you get the idea). As any and all of this minutia may come in handy, I hesitate to stop researching in this fashion. I simply need to do it during the other eleven months of the year LOL.
#4: If work can get in the way, it will LOL. And I am not just talking the "9-5" job I have that pays the bills; I even took some vacation days during November in the hopes that I could dedicate those days to nothing but writing. Some writing got done those days, but I also had housework, laundry, cooking, grocery shopping, granddaughter's birthday party--again, you get the picture. Since I have neither a personal assistant nor a spouse/roommate, if these "general living" tasks are to be done, I must do them. And since I cannot think well surrounded by cluttered chaos, I defeat the whole shebang trying to work with a mess around me.
#5: I don't create well when fueled only by caffeine and chocolate. Perhaps because both of these (especially caffeine) are a part of my daily life, they are not efficient pick-me-ups when my body is weary and my word count is flagging. Actually, I am now reducing my chocolate intake on a regular basis since I have discovered that protein actually boosts me into extra energy. I'll never totally abandon my dark chocolate, but I no longer consume it in quantity at a sitting. It gets savored only as a treat and for energy I turn to dried fruit, protein, nuts, and healthy low-glycemic carbs. Coffee, on the other hand, is still very much a daily staple LOL.
So, I lost the battle of NaNoWriMo 2010, but I won the war. I learned more about my writing and research style and I learned how to fuel my older body to respond more proactively to stress. Onwards and upwards toward NaNo 2011 and I'll see everyone at the finish line--I'm off to write another chapter...
Labels:
challenges,
creativity,
health,
NaNoWriMo,
TGAN,
writing
Monday, November 29, 2010
Bits and Bobs while I attempt NaNoWriMo 2010
Little nifty pieces of information have come to my attention lately through all sorts of odd mailings and e-mail links. I would normally try to make each a separate post, but with NaNo 2010 having taken over my November and much general living haven gotten in the way all month as well, I've decided to settle for a simple list format. Check out these links for some uber-cool stuff!
- Operation Paperback -- send books to the troops!
- GreenDisk -- recycle your technotrash!
- Office of Letters and Light -- the blog representing the genius(es) behind NaNoWriMo
- Sherlock Holmes -- 21st Century style
Labels:
books,
green living,
mysteries,
NaNoWriMo,
television,
writing
Friday, October 1, 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Patriot's Day 2011
Since I live half my life in 1862 these days as I progress with my novel, I thought I'd share a quote from the Civil War era that is just as apropos today as it was when it was written:
In memory of those lost during the attacks on 9/11/2001, and those brave soldiers lost since then as they defend our right to live free in the United States. May the Creator of the Universe Bless this country and its leadership.
"It is well that war is so terrible, or we should grow too fond of it" ~~~~~ (Robert E. Lee, at Fredericksburg, Virginia, in 1862)
In memory of those lost during the attacks on 9/11/2001, and those brave soldiers lost since then as they defend our right to live free in the United States. May the Creator of the Universe Bless this country and its leadership.
Monday, September 6, 2010
The Single Life
I love being single--I can eat breakfast at dinner time (Chocolate Cheerios, anyone?) or dinner at breakfast (Domino's pizza is even better cold out of the refrigerator LOL). And I need not tout the advantage of having only one person's laundry to do, right?
Yet, there are times when a second strong back (or even a second set of hands) would come in handy. Take yesterday, for instance. I was running coaxial cable from one room to the other through a hole punched in the wall. Had a person been in the other room, all the coax would not have mysteriously vanished into the wall cavity and somehow tangled itself around the already present Ethernet cable. Hence, I now have a much larger hole in the wall and a smashed up finger to boot.
Then let's talk furniture assembly. I've been Blessed. I am now in the position to replace the bargain-basement and dumpster-dived furniture from the early post-Katrina days with real wood pieces (albeit the RTA type). My cherry-finish TV stand for the bedroom was time consuming to assemble but looks fabulous. The oak bookcases for the bedroom (yes, I know--two different finishes, but the oak finish has a decided reddish tint and they coordinate well; when you are needing free shipping to your second-floor apartment, you sometimes make those compromises)--well, let's just say, they aren't particle board LOL. I had to open the box in the living room and carry the individual pieces into the bedroom. And, due to the fact the edges are finished the way they are, you need tons of assembly room--the pieces slide into one another (think tongue and groove assembly). I still need to nail the backing this morning, then I get the honor of trying to pick up and position a 100-pound bookcase against the wall so I can attach it to a stud (there is not a single wall in my bedroom that is level).
It's times like these that a man could prove useful LOL. I have several male friends--most of whom are single. One of my girlfriends suggested I cultivate at least one of those males and for the price of a home-cooked meal (or two) a month, I would have a personal handyman. The thought rolled around in my head for a while last night, and again this morning as I nurse my various muscle aches and pains. Would it work? Possibly. Is it worth it? Probably not. I don't do well with the whole "damsel-in-distress needs knight in shining armor" thing, primarily because I am lousy at asking for help. And I really don't want the care and feeding of another human being (see first paragraph above LOL). Besides, once I do manage all the assembly work and the revamping/redecorating of the apartment, I will have the great sense of personal satisfaction that comes from a job well done.
Yeppers, it's the single life for me...now, where did I put that blasted screwdriver?
Yet, there are times when a second strong back (or even a second set of hands) would come in handy. Take yesterday, for instance. I was running coaxial cable from one room to the other through a hole punched in the wall. Had a person been in the other room, all the coax would not have mysteriously vanished into the wall cavity and somehow tangled itself around the already present Ethernet cable. Hence, I now have a much larger hole in the wall and a smashed up finger to boot.
Then let's talk furniture assembly. I've been Blessed. I am now in the position to replace the bargain-basement and dumpster-dived furniture from the early post-Katrina days with real wood pieces (albeit the RTA type). My cherry-finish TV stand for the bedroom was time consuming to assemble but looks fabulous. The oak bookcases for the bedroom (yes, I know--two different finishes, but the oak finish has a decided reddish tint and they coordinate well; when you are needing free shipping to your second-floor apartment, you sometimes make those compromises)--well, let's just say, they aren't particle board LOL. I had to open the box in the living room and carry the individual pieces into the bedroom. And, due to the fact the edges are finished the way they are, you need tons of assembly room--the pieces slide into one another (think tongue and groove assembly). I still need to nail the backing this morning, then I get the honor of trying to pick up and position a 100-pound bookcase against the wall so I can attach it to a stud (there is not a single wall in my bedroom that is level).
It's times like these that a man could prove useful LOL. I have several male friends--most of whom are single. One of my girlfriends suggested I cultivate at least one of those males and for the price of a home-cooked meal (or two) a month, I would have a personal handyman. The thought rolled around in my head for a while last night, and again this morning as I nurse my various muscle aches and pains. Would it work? Possibly. Is it worth it? Probably not. I don't do well with the whole "damsel-in-distress needs knight in shining armor" thing, primarily because I am lousy at asking for help. And I really don't want the care and feeding of another human being (see first paragraph above LOL). Besides, once I do manage all the assembly work and the revamping/redecorating of the apartment, I will have the great sense of personal satisfaction that comes from a job well done.
Yeppers, it's the single life for me...now, where did I put that blasted screwdriver?
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