Snow!
Sorry, had to get that off my chest. I’d assumed I’d slipped into an alternate reality, something like Narnia under the White Witch in reverse, and winter would never come again.
Unfortunately, that does not seem to be the case. That white stuff was lying in wait this morning.
I often go to bed with my head full of whatever story I’m working on. Lately it’s been all Crossroads, all the time. It’s not the best bedtime story, as it involves being cold and broke and on the road, but I do what I can with it, tuck Blue in to some safe corner or under a big pile of leaves before I drift off. I always feel like I should dream about my characters–it seems only fair–but I never do. Instead, I dream abut other people’s characters. Last night, for example, I dreamed of Rupert and Istvan in The Mercury Waltz, a book that isn’t even out yet and one I know little about, aside from the fact that it’s a sequel to Under The Poppy. Either I’m really excited to read it or I’m the victim of an evil new dreamscape advertising scheme.
Snow and dreams aside, I’m mostly just busy. More time is needed, or more hands. Maybe more brains, though that sounds rather grim. I promise I’m not taking a turn down Frankenstein Lane.
No, I’m just doing the usual–writing, momming, living. Two days ago I wrote my first supernatural horror scene and realized just how subjective scary things are. Next up, I need to be thoroughly educated in hopping trains. I’ve also been writing lyrics for songs performed by multiple fictitious bands, because writing wouldn’t be writing if it didn’t hold the possibility of spectacular failure. We’ll see whether they make the final cut or end up in the Crossroads discard file.
That’s the extent of things here. The draw to hibernate is currently strong, but I’ve too much to do to succumb to it.
November 12, 2013 at 4:41 pm
Gak! It snowed here this morning, too! Nothing stuck to the ground, but it was a shock to my system, accustomed as it is to warm and snowless weather. It was a thick, dark tea morning. With honey.
November 12, 2013 at 4:53 pm
I’m on my third large mug of tea today. I have a short circuit of sorts in my brain. Even with the not-melting snow on the ground, I insisted on going out for a walk without a hat or mittens, and was shocked to discover it was COLD. How can this be?!
November 13, 2013 at 12:29 am
SNOW!!!!!!! 😀
November 13, 2013 at 9:58 pm
No, it’s more like s…n…o…o…ow. Accompanied by a face of gloom. 🙂