Hey y'all. Here are the top five things going on in my noggin:
1. From Old/old/new to old/new/new to new/new/new.
So, I think it was pretty obvious that although people liked the clean lines of the old/new blog, it left them with a cold, sterile, lemon-juice-in-a-papercut-ish kind of feeling.
Although that's how I feel about the writing life in general, I would hate for people to think they needed a bandaid after reading my blog.
Blogs should be harmless. Not jagged. It's sort of a general rule.
So, I present to you, the warmer, gentler new/new blog. What do you think?
2. I also worked on a Frequently Asked Questions tab. Let me know what questions I'm missing! I'd like to get a big-ole long list about anything to do with me, publishing, queries, agents, shoe sizes etc.
3. I took the "Which Jane Austen Character are You?" quiz over at fellow Apocalypsie Gretchen McNeil's blog.
I came up with Elinor Dashwood.
Strangely, she's the only Jane Austen character I never really identified with. I know everyone wants to be Elizabeth Bennett, but I really wanted to be Anne Elliot.
She is my favorite Austen heroine- serene and dependable. Which, I guess, answers the question of why I didn't score her.
4. Did you notice how I used a strange word "Apocalypsie" in that last one? The apocalypsies are a group of children's authors who are debuting in the year 2012. Get it?
I think our slogan is "Read 'em like there's no tomorrow". The problem is, when I used to dream of being published, I was sure the world would end before my book came out.
Now this all sounds a little too ominous. When people ask me, "When's your book coming out?" I have a habit of answering, "Winter 2012. If... we make it that far. [crossing fingers] Here's hoping!"
5. Speaking of ominous, my deadline is 9 short days away, and I'll admit I'm a little stressed. I try not to show it, but the other day I responded to an email my agent sent me with this:
"Okay. Great."
One minute later, my phone rang. It was my agent. He told me my email arrived in his inbox practically bleeding stress. It made a mess of his computer, and shorted out a few wires. They had to call hazmat crews over to deal with the toxic disaster.
To him, my email looked like this:
Okay.
Great.
So, what's everyone up to? Who is your favorite Jane Austen heroine? Can you think of anything worse than death by friction?
