![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Entry tags:
- fic,
- life,
- road story,
- writing
Writer stuff. Life stuff.
All very boring - no need to comment.
ETA: Hilary rang an hour ago, Mum's home - she's been in for hours having test after test... Tis not a clot, it is edema which is, of course Not Good, but a to-be-expected occasional complication of heart failure. They've decided there's no immediate cause for alarm and they're not keeping her in (usually they do at the drop of a hat, so I'm taking this as good news), they've adjusted her meds. Hilary says Mum seems fine and there's no need to go rushing over.
Anyway. It means I can keep to my work schedule, which is... good. I guess.
I just spent all day (literally all day, since quite early this morning) working on another agency submission. Having read that, in some writer's opinions, it's easier to get published than get an agent, I think, if it doesn't work out this time, I'm going to start the even-more-soul-destroying-than-submitting-work-to-agents business of sending stuff to the publisher's slush pile. And self-publish, definitely. I see Stephen Clarke's 'A Year in the Merde' was self-pud'd and got its rep online before he got taken on. It does seem the way to go.
And I'm trying to write a screenplay based on the Great Unpublished Novel; been doing a little reading - It doesn't seem terribly complicated, easier by far, imo, than writing for radio (which is damn hard!). The worst bit is deciding which bits to cut. There's a chapter that takes place at a party at the home of the US 'Ambassador' (the US doesn't have an Ambassador in Cuba, just someone who is one really, but pretends not to be. He is, officially, the Head of the US Interests Section of the Embassy of Switzerland'. I just find 'US Ambassador' more user-friendly, if not strictly accurate) which is one of the best chapters in the book, but it's so clippable... Oh man; it's killing me but it has to go.
As to why I'm writing a screenplay... Well, why not? It passes the time; keeps me out of trouble.
I'm trying to start a new novel, too. I have 2 sketched out. I can't decide which I really want to go with.
Then there's the fic. Two fics, both calling to me...
In other news... We just got back from Mum and Dad's yesterday afternoon - God, it felt good to be home! Then I got a call from my sister this morning to say the doctor saw mum this morning for the swelling that's developed in her right leg and he thinks it's a clot. She's gone off back to the hospital in an ambulance for a scan. If she has to stay in - which she almost certainly will have to, at least for a day or two - we'll have to drive back tonight. ::sighs deeply:: I was just starting to unwind a little; just starting to get some real work done... Oh man. We have half a dozen appointments that'll have to be cancelled, I just took delivery of a fridge full of groceries...
Keeping it all crossed that it's nothing to worry about.
Such is my life on this, the 24th day of September, year of Our Lord 2007.
And I'm trying to write a screenplay based on the Great Unpublished Novel; been doing a little reading - It doesn't seem terribly complicated, easier by far, imo, than writing for radio (which is damn hard!). The worst bit is deciding which bits to cut. There's a chapter that takes place at a party at the home of the US 'Ambassador' (the US doesn't have an Ambassador in Cuba, just someone who is one really, but pretends not to be. He is, officially, the Head of the US Interests Section of the Embassy of Switzerland'. I just find 'US Ambassador' more user-friendly, if not strictly accurate) which is one of the best chapters in the book, but it's so clippable... Oh man; it's killing me but it has to go.
As to why I'm writing a screenplay... Well, why not? It passes the time; keeps me out of trouble.
I'm trying to start a new novel, too. I have 2 sketched out. I can't decide which I really want to go with.
Then there's the fic. Two fics, both calling to me...
In other news... We just got back from Mum and Dad's yesterday afternoon - God, it felt good to be home! Then I got a call from my sister this morning to say the doctor saw mum this morning for the swelling that's developed in her right leg and he thinks it's a clot. She's gone off back to the hospital in an ambulance for a scan. If she has to stay in - which she almost certainly will have to, at least for a day or two - we'll have to drive back tonight. ::sighs deeply:: I was just starting to unwind a little; just starting to get some real work done... Oh man. We have half a dozen appointments that'll have to be cancelled, I just took delivery of a fridge full of groceries...
Keeping it all crossed that it's nothing to worry about.
Such is my life on this, the 24th day of September, year of Our Lord 2007.
ETA: Hilary rang an hour ago, Mum's home - she's been in for hours having test after test... Tis not a clot, it is edema which is, of course Not Good, but a to-be-expected occasional complication of heart failure. They've decided there's no immediate cause for alarm and they're not keeping her in (usually they do at the drop of a hat, so I'm taking this as good news), they've adjusted her meds. Hilary says Mum seems fine and there's no need to go rushing over.
Anyway. It means I can keep to my work schedule, which is... good. I guess.
no subject
Look after yourself too. We'll keep sending good vibes and thoughts and wishes back and forth and hopefully they'll multiply and we can all have a good share of them.
*Hugs*
no subject
"We'll keep sending good vibes and thoughts and wishes back and forth and hopefully they'll multiply and we can all have a good share of them."
That's a nice thought. Sending those sugar, rainbow vibes bouncing your way.