Made the word quota for the day and a bit more, but I'm going to keep plugging to see how much I can kick out. So many people kicking out so many words these past few days. I've been left in the collective dust.
The writing of this book...I think I've mentioned ad nauseum that I'm doing things I've never done before. I wrote events out of sequence. I skipped chapters--I know what occurs in these chapters, but I didn't feel like writing them when it came time for them to be written. Maybe it was because I didn't want to slip into that POV at that time, or didn't want to work through the dynamics of the scenes, but there are several chapters of this book that exist only in my mind. I'm writing their aftereffects now. When rewrite time comes, I'll get back to them.
The thing is, I want to write the last chapters. Much happens of a world-shattering nature (although no actual worlds are shattered in the writing of this book). I want to write the resolutions of relationships, and final scenes, and climaxes, and political turmoil. I'm not sure if it's 8, or 10, or 12 chapters (pleaseLordnot12), but I need to get them written so I know what I need to backfill.
The writing leading up to this has been like pulling teeth. It's not a lot of fun to write just to get stuff down in phosphors when you know that a lot of it was going to go jumpez le fenestre.
And the Winter Games start on Saturday, and I love the Winter Games. All those non-marquee sports like bobsled and luge and skeleton and biathlon. And all that other stuff. Keep the damned figure skating--give me speed skating and skiing and anything else that doesn't involve triple jumps and bad Broadway show tunes.
Of course, I don't know how much I'll be able to watch...
The writing of this book...I think I've mentioned ad nauseum that I'm doing things I've never done before. I wrote events out of sequence. I skipped chapters--I know what occurs in these chapters, but I didn't feel like writing them when it came time for them to be written. Maybe it was because I didn't want to slip into that POV at that time, or didn't want to work through the dynamics of the scenes, but there are several chapters of this book that exist only in my mind. I'm writing their aftereffects now. When rewrite time comes, I'll get back to them.
The thing is, I want to write the last chapters. Much happens of a world-shattering nature (although no actual worlds are shattered in the writing of this book). I want to write the resolutions of relationships, and final scenes, and climaxes, and political turmoil. I'm not sure if it's 8, or 10, or 12 chapters (pleaseLordnot12), but I need to get them written so I know what I need to backfill.
The writing leading up to this has been like pulling teeth. It's not a lot of fun to write just to get stuff down in phosphors when you know that a lot of it was going to go jumpez le fenestre.
And the Winter Games start on Saturday, and I love the Winter Games. All those non-marquee sports like bobsled and luge and skeleton and biathlon. And all that other stuff. Keep the damned figure skating--give me speed skating and skiing and anything else that doesn't involve triple jumps and bad Broadway show tunes.
Of course, I don't know how much I'll be able to watch...
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Date: 2006-02-07 05:40 pm (UTC)Bode took some heat for that interview, period.
I get the sense that he's a constant source of merriment for his coaches.
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Date: 2006-02-07 08:42 pm (UTC)