Over 7k done in the wip so far. Off to get my mileage in, grab a bite to eat, then write up some blogs. Today is a good day in my tiny world thus far. I like that.
Question for readers, because I’m feeling curious yet again.
When you see a book on say, Amazon, that says it’s x-number of pages and you look at the price, are those two things your determining factor for purchase or not? Or, do you say, go to another site to look for actual word count? I know some books are single spaced so they have smaller page count than others which are 1.5 or double.
Up to get some writing done. Having pics taken with hubby (for those who know me, this is monumental as I hate cameras–when they’re pointed in my direction) but him in uniform…not a bad thing. Then heading off to steward the match which I’m looking forward to, would have loved to put my girls in but that’s okay, I get to spend time with friends I haven’t seen in a while and see puppies…all good for me. Then back home for a bit more writing and some football. What are y’all doing today?
Sitting at my desk, watching the rain fall. I love days like this. Anyway, it’s Monday which means I’m locking myself away in the writing cave. Deadlines to hit and all that. I hope all y’all have a wonderful day.
No snakes last night in the dreams. *Yay* Zombies took their place…not sure what that says about me. Oh well, I’m off to work on my secret project and hopefully watch some football later in the day. Hope all y’all have a Blessed Sunday! — listening to Classic rock.
Third night…snakes. I have dark circles under my eyes and would love to go back to bed. But…all good. I will not let this defeat me. I’m listening for whatever His message is. Right now, I’m dealing with things I have control over. Like writing…love it when things fall into place just so. Finishing up some edits then I get to work on a story I’ve been chomping at all week to get back to. I hope everyone has a wonderful day. — listening to The Pagemaster.
Second night in a row I’ve dreamt about snakes. There was no wielding Roscoe today but waking to the thought I’m stuck in a nest of pit vipers didn’t do much for my start of the day. While I’m not scared of snakes even that was a bit much for me. I’m willing to listen to whatever He is trying to tell me, just please no more dreams like this. Glad the Seattle Seahawks won last night, great game. Now, I have to get some more writing done so I can bake a cake for DH’s birthday. Then dive back into edits. Hope y’all’s day is better than mine. — feeling less and less optimistic.