83rd ROW80 Check-In
A Round of Words in 80 Days Round 2 2013 The writing challenge that knows you have a life |
These check-in posts will contain any commentary I have about encounters with the goals since the previous check-in and any relevant links.
Below the commentary is my current reading list for the READ CRAFT goal.
Last round I finished the edit for Blow Me A Candy Kiss, the short story I'm planning to use as the experiment in self publishing. This was on my original Goals when I first joined ROW80 last April. It is now ready for beta readers. Anyone interested can say so in a comment or email me at the email in the sidebar. A link to an earlier draft can be found in the ROW80 Goals page linked under the spreadsheet below.
Lost some Ys in FREEWRITE and READ CRAFT and FICTION FILES and also have yet to get any word count for Camp NaNo as the last week has been about the trip down to Phoenix OR after more of my stuff this past weekend--trip prep, then the trip, three days of packing boxes and the trip back and a day of rearranging stuff to accommodate more stuff. Then a day of arranging the boxes of more stuff. Then a day of unpacking half of those boxes and arranging the stuff. Two things did not suffer at all and got more than double their due: MOVE and DAYDREAM STORY. The first with all the packing and cleaning at both houses as well as many mini-tramp sessions at both houses. The second while crocheting on the road and during the slow wake up over coffee each morning..
For the most part of most days I'm accommodating myself to the new realities shaking out from the lifequake that hit me the last week of January. The details of which are covered in ROW80 #69 check-in. and this Sunday Serenity I won't keep reiterating the story in these check-ins. The most important fact affecting ROW80 goals is that my 5 week visit at my Mom's begun in early January has been extended indefinitely. It has been a huge disruption in itself not counting all the disruptions of life, thought and emotion behind the whys and wherefores.
Continuing aftershocks abound. The latest being the notice from our landlord to vacate by May 15 as he needs to sell the trailer. So my sister and I just made a second trip down to Phoenix OR last Saturday and spent four days packing my office and closet and bringing a second van load of my stuff back. We were supposed to bring our cat Merlin back with us too but he was sneezing and had goopy eyes so my sister took him to the vet there and discovered he had an infection from rotten teeth and inverted eye lashes. He will have to have surgery on both before we can bring him back here. My sister has arranged it with the vet there and Ed will be taking him in Monday morning.
The bulk of what came back this time was books, papers, crafts and clothes. Books being the greater part with 8 boxes of them alone.
We will be making at least one more trip down before Ed has to vacate to bring back Merlin and more of our stuff. Meanwhile we have to make room for it all here at Mom's and I have to organize whatever I insist on unpacking to have available while here.
Yesterday I'd finally made room for the 22 boxes in the van to come inside and then spent an hour or two arranging them so there was still room for the mini-tramp and a path to my desk. That whole adventure was presented in a photo essay in yesterday's post.
My reading and crafting corner |
Reference Books |
To right of my desk |
The conditions required, besides finding a another place to live, are that either Ed finds another job that provides medical for both of us or we wait for me to get back on disability so that my medical is covered. If the later then the combined income from my disability and his job must cover living expenses. My goal is to find a way to add to that with income from my writing.
Besides all the work on the two rooms and unpacking I did today, I also spent nearly two full hours on the mini-tramp listening to and adding to a YouTube playlist I started creating for working out to a couple days ago that has now topped 100. It is 90% love songs from the 70s and 80s. The years of mine and Ed's courtship and early marriage.
Desk |
This week since saying goodbye again Tuesday has been especially hard for Ed and I because he has been without Internet at home so we have been unable to keep up the emails, chats and the Skype that we had just started doing the week before I went down there.
I've been grateful for the distraction provided by the work involved in unpacking and organizing my stuff with an eye on my goals. Now that is mostly done I will need to find other distractions--reading, writing, crafting, music and workouts are definite candidates
The evolution of the writing and workout room:
2nd Workstation and Indoor Workout Space |
The time best suited was the hours immediately after Mom heads to bed. The space was trickier. But the best bet was somewhere in the room that had once been Mom's office and had become a storage room. So I rearranged some boxes and created a desk in a cubby behind the stairwell. I was even able to set up the mini-tramp in there. Tho I had to walk across it to get to my desk, I liked having it there until I fell twice inside a week.
After the first fall on a Sunday I set my mind to being careful but after the second fall the following Friday I realized careful would not cut it. Not indefinitely. Not for someone visually impaired and with such a history of scattered thought and impulsive movement.
After a third incident--a close call--my sister set the tramp on end. But as I feared it seldom got set down for use after that. I kept wanting to find the time and energy to rearrange the stuff again to make room for the tramp and a path to my desk. That became one of the goals today as I worked to make room for the stuff coming in from the van.
To make room for the tramp I moved my folded clothes into Mom's room and the boxes of Mom's papers under the card table. I am far from done with the arranging in either room but I had to stop for the night when Mom went to bed at 9.
In those last minutes as she was getting in bed I was rushing around in there trying to get the bed cleared off so the light could go out for her and I bent down to move a bag by my feet forgetting about the change in location of a bookshelf and I smacked my face on the edge of the shelf across the frame of my glasses jamming them against the bridge of my nose. I had a massive headache for several minutes and had to put an ice pack on it for awhile. It also broke skin and raised a welt and I'm hoping I don't wake with two black eyes tomorrow.
I will have more pics of both work stations next check-in. and hopefully have all the Ys back on the spreadsheet.
FICTION FILES:
My Brain on Story
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The Storyteller's Spouse is also an exploration of story itself and features a married couple the female lead being a novelist and her husband a raconteur with a rep for tall tales, fish stories and war stories and life of the party yarns. Neither of them have an especially good grip on reality so their POV scenes are exercises in unreliable narrator.
Synopsis: Lor and Bull Teller, married for over two decades, are about to discover the power of story to either create or destroy when a disturbing accusation lands tall-tale-teller Bull in jail where suddenly he has nothing to say just as Lor, author of evangelical children's stories witnesses something that tangles and then snaps the tether of her faith leaving her afloat on a sea of mystery which often feels like insanity.
READ CRAFT:
Currently Reading
Hooked: Write Fiction That Grabs Readers at Page One and Never Lets Go by Les Edgerton
Write Good or Die! edited by Scott Nicholson (a collection of essays by inde authors. many of them self-published)
The Act of Creation by Arthur Koestler
What Matters in Jane Austen? by John Muller Net Galley a NF that purports to answer many puzzles in the Austen novels. Since this discusses writing and techniques of fiction
Trust the Process: An Artist's Guide to Letting Go by Shaun McNiff In late February I lifted the strikethru I put on this the week I left home in January as I brought it back with me on the 22nd.
Jung and the Tarot: An Archetypal Journey by Sallie Nichols Since I'm reading this for an understanding of character type and the language of symbol understood by our unconscious as well as research for a character who is a Tarot reader
13 Ways of Looking at a Novel by Jane Smiley This was one of the 24 items I checked out of the Longview library on my sister's card last January and has been the one I've spent the most time with ever since. Friday's post was a quote post for this one.
The Exegesis of Philip K. Dick. Found this while spelunking the stacks looking for the Smiley book. Who knew. Dick was a mystic. I've only read one of his novels and a few short stories but now I've got to try to find and read everything!
Mystery and Manners by Flannery O'Connor This is a reread for me and has had significant impact on the development of my storyworld in the early months of its inception. My Friday post was about my current encounter with it after checking it out of the Longview library again for the first time in over a decade.
The Right to Write by Julia Cameron. Also a Longview library book.
The Fiction Writer's Handbook by Shelly Lowenkopf Review for blog tour Haven't finished it yet tho so it will remain in the list.
Recently Read:
A Cheap and Easy Guide to Self-publishing eBooks by Tom Hua read this online
Imagine: How Creativity Works by Jonah Leher
The Power of Habit by Charles Duhigg Just finished this last fall and wrote an overview of it for that check-in along with my musings on how to apply what I learned.. This is where I've been getting the most help with learning how to recognize a habit, determine if it is desirable and if so maximize it but if not change it.
1 tell me a story:
Despite all the upheavals you've been dealing with, it seems like you're getting a sense of pacing and renewing your progress.
I'd like to say it'll all "get better" but the truth is that earthquakes and stuff happen... You are getting real coping skills there though.
And the Storyteller's Spouse sounds cool as both fiction and a way of helping yourself through challenging times. I love unreliable narrator stories.
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