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Now, keep your eyes well peeled today; the tall, tall men are on the way

I? Am officially cross-eyed. Which is ghod’s way of telling you to knock off for the night.

So, today, I did the in-town errands, some of the in-house errands, and skritched cats many times.

I also spent a big chunk of the day down in the guts of Necessity’s Child. I believed for a brief time that I might need to recast a chapter, but examination proved that all the chapter in hand needed was, y’know, some hints to the reader about why the character was reacting as they were.

It doesn’t count unless it’s written down. You’d think I’d know this by now, wouldn’t you?

I spent more time than I had budgeted for over at Lulu, what with having to report a couple of copyright violations, but I’m pleased to announce that!

Print editions of Barnburner and Gunshy, the Wimsy, Maine and/or Jen Pierce mysteries, may now be purchased from Lulu. This link goes to an ordering page.

And now? I’m going to go fall on my face.

G’night.

Nobody else could miss her, not half as much as me

Yeah, still working deep in the innards. Fixed a Ghods of Plot problem today. Ahhhh. That’s better.

For those writers who read here, and who may not have seen it elsewhere — Publisher Fitzhenry & Whiteside is apparently given to creative interpretation of contract language, and professes to believe that they have the right to refuse to honor contract terms on whim. Doranna Durgin, who is a very nice person, a skilled writer, and who really doesn’t need this sort of nonsense explains all.

Follows a commercial break.

Remember that the Calamity’s Child special October eBook sale is still going on. For one slim payment of ninety-nine cents, you can download two Lee-and-Miller stories to the eReader of your preference.

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For Lee and Miller, and Lee, eNovels in the format of your choice, you want Baen Webscriptions.

We now return you to your regularly scheduled blog, where Yr Hmbl Hostess is about to push the publish button, get off this infernal machine, and go read a book.

Everybody have a good evening.

Hey!

Tomorrow is Monday.

And I don’t care!

 

 

The entire known universe floats suspended in a thin silver bowl

Still not much to see, here: Chores, tinking around in the innards of the novel, a walk in the brisk and breezy day.

I did finish reading the material in the folder marked “Steve’s Klamath” and it’s good stuff. What to do with it, if we want to do anything with it besides admire it, and then refile it, is a discussion for another day.

The delivery count is now: All received except The Shattered Vine, which BN tells me will be a few days delayed, so sorry. However! Since having deliveries is so much fun, I bought some other stuff, like that Abney Park CD I was talking about earlier in the week.

In addition to deliveries, the mail brought us the on-pub check for The Crystal Variation, and a contract! Yep, we had so much fun doing “Intelligent Design” for the Baen website, we’re going to do it again. Nope, no title yet. Our deadline is July 2012. We’ll let you know when we have a pub date.

Let’s see, what else? Oh! One of my colleagues, Saladin Ahmed, was zooming along on his second book — the sequel to Throne of the Crescent Moon, which is coming out in February — when…his computer died the True Death.

This is a terrible, terrible feeling, as I know from experience. Fortunately, when the exact same thing happened to me, ‘way back in the Dark Ages, I still had a typewriter kicking around the place, so I could get on with things. Not so, Saladin. What he has instead of a typewriter? Is very small twins.

Twins, as some of you may know, are Rather An Expensive Undertaking.

So, anyhow, Saladin needs a computer so he can finish writing his book, and in order to fund this expenditure, he’s holding a raffle, with lots of fun stuff on offer, including Tuckerizations and signed ARCs — well, go on over and take a look.

Lastly, everyone’s seen this, right?

Baking Day

Bread’s in the oven for the first rise. Next on the agenda is to start the lentil soup for the meal we eat in the middle of the day, which we call dinner. Lunch is the lighter meal that we eat at the end of the day. Or possibly at the very, very skinniest half-hour of tomorrow.

For those tracking deliveries: Just My Type and the CD set of A Night in the Lonesome October have made it safely to the Cat Farm. Still to arrive is The Sleeping Partner, and The Shattered Vine.

Last night, after I was finished with Necessity’s Child, I started reading the contents of the file marked “Steve’s Klamath,” being a chronicle of the life and times of Corporal Miri Robertson, late of Surebleak.

For those wondering what the devil is keeping the woman from getting new words done on Necessity’s Child — new words are getting done, but they’re getting done in existing chapters as scenes shift, expand or contract. It looks like I should have announced these first 60,495 words A Draft. Who knew?

So, anyhow, not much of interest to see here at the moment.

Cat census: Scrabble sleeps with the heffalumps, and Mozart is still curled up in my spot in the bed, now that I’ve had the good grace to vacate.

That’s all I’ve got.

What’s doing at your house?

Return of delivery week

So, in addition to ordering in the Large Monitor, I made a Quill order over the weekend — paper, toner, pens — all the things that fuel a writers’ household. Also, I bought books.

On Tuesday, a white-box truck pulled up and off-loaded two cases of paper. An hour later, UPS arrived, schlepping the monitor and a smallish box from Quill. This proved to contain one (1) box of toner.

Yesterday, the rest of the toner arrived, and the pens.

Today, I believe we have nothing scheduled to arrive, but I look forward to tomorrow’s deliveries of The Sleeping Partner and Just My Type, and Saturday’s arrival of the CD set of A Night in the Lonesome October.

Steve and I still need to achieve new winter coats. Ours are from…2004. I bought them with the employee discount, the first year I worked at Bean’s for Christmas. They’ve worked hard, these coats, as anyone who looks at them can instantly perceive.

Some folks down in the discussion thread regarding Found Files have asked about the possibility of continuing the second Shan and Priscilla novel.

The answer to that is — I don’t know. It would very much be a novel to feed existing fans, and such novels go through moments of favor and disfavor, as the winds of publishing do whatever the winds of publishing do. Also, I’ll just mention that there are NO NOTES with the 80 pages, just the pages, and the words, and the unwritten, but clear, “and as obviously follows.”

See? I’m no easier on myself than I am on you guys.

I’m going to sit down with the Klamath partial this afternoon, but I suspect the case is going to be much the same, there. With the additional challenge, if we decided to go forth, of needing to unravel “Misfits” and weave it into the plotline.

Today, the weatherbeans promise us rain. That’s OK; I’m in for the day, working.

I don’t believe in magic lamps bought at junk bazaars

The replacement monitor arrived yesterday. Holy cow, is this thing big! I can actually see what I’m typing without wearing my glasses, which is something like amazing. Doing layout on this thing would be a dream.

Too bad I’m not doing layout, anymore.

One thing I am doing is going through file cabinets, looking for stuff to throw out. Lest you think I’m picking on the file cabinets, the bookshelves are also under assault, and my closet; and pretty soon I’ll set my sights on the CDs.

While two boxes of books went to the library and a buncha bags of clothes found their ways to Goodwill, the file cabinets, I regret to say, seem full of stuff that (1) we need, or (2) that I’d forgotten we had, but might still need.

Case in point re: (2).

Yesterday, I pulled out of the back of a file drawer, five file folders, labeled thusly:

VC&M Pieces
Steve’s Klamath
Liaden Notes (blank folder interfiled with the labeled folder appears to contain notes from the construction of Local Custom or Scout’s Progress — or both)
Shan & Priscilla #2

You will perhaps understand why I found this folders to be Of Interest. Indeed, I’ll be posting something tasty from this find oh, later on today over at Splinter Universe — I’ll tell you when. Briefly, it’s a study in four parts detailing the first meeting of Val Con and Nelirikk. Hopefully, you’ll be amused. At least I was amused.

We were not really good at dating things, so all I’ve got to go on to guess when these were four pieces were written are the following Clues:

At least two of these exercises were written on a typewriter — you can feel the letters on the back side of the sheet.

The longest piece was printed out on a dot matrix printer, and the whoa-cheap 20# burst paper is starting to yellow at the edges. This particular iteration has the following running head: book four/prolog. Prolog has been lined out and over it is written, in my hand, Chapter 1.

Based on these Clues, I’m gonna say we’re looking at a creation date of sometime in 1986.

Of the other Folders of Interest, Steve’s Klamath is possibly a hundred pages of a novel about, hey, Klamath. I haven’t examined it in depth, but I do see that it would very much make “Misfits” an Alternate History novella.

Shan & Priscilla #2
is 80-odd pages of the book immediately following Conflict of Honors, dealing with Shan and Priscilla’s year of Learning to Work Together. This one may be unique in being dated: 9/26/86

The various bits of paper in the Liaden Notes file are, some of them, quite fragile, and typed on a variety of papers — the backs of ice cream store flyers; the white side of green-bar computer paper; the weird paper that Steve bought at a flea market — maybe 22# (no, not 24# and definitely heavier than 20# — it’s a puzzle, this paper), originally cream colored, but already starting to yellow when we were using it for draft paper, back in the 80s — and lots of yellow-lined pages, filled with handwritten notes, from which I can clearly see how my cursive has degraded over the years.

There are also bits of scrap paper with quotes and words and various doodles. I like this one, written on the back of one of those pink While You Were Out sheets. At the top, with a black double-doodle-border around it, written in red pen (yes, on pink paper) is “ref desk 5600” (so if anybody wants to call the reference desk at the UMBC Library — it probably doesn’t work any more. If it does, ask if Sierra’s still there.)

Below that, in peacock blue block print is Ho bios brachus, he de techine makre (gr) life is short, art is long. — Hippocrates

The front of the page is blank, in case anybody wants to take a message.

So, that’s been fun.

Yesterday, as I mentioned above, was all about finding things to remove from the house, thus giving my brain time to think out the various thinks that are on its plate. We ended the day by watching (streaming! from Netflix!) Gentlemen Prefer Blondes, which has held up remarkably well.

And, now? I guess I’d better get some work done.

Books read 2011

My Life, Deleted: A Memoir, by Scott Bolzan, Joan Bolzan, and Caitlin Rother (e)
Across the Great Barrier, Patricia C. Wrede
Scaramouche, Rafael Sabatini (e)
Defender, C.J. Cherryh (read out loud with Steve)
Magic Under Glass, Jaclyn Dolamore (e)
Silver Borne, Patricia Briggs (e)
Warrior Sheep One: Quest of the Warrior Sheep, Christine and Christopher Russell
Phoenix Rising, Pip Ballantine and Tee Morris (e)
Crown Jewels, Walter Jon Williams (e)
Explorer, C.J. Cherryh (read out loud with Steve)
Defender, C.J. Cherryh (read out loud with Steve)
Bond of Blood, Roberta Gellis (e)
Inheritor, C.J. Cherryh (read out loud with Steve)
I Don’t Want to Kill You, Dan Wells
Invader, C.J. Cherryh (read out loud with Steve)
Library Wars Volume 1: Love and War, Kiiro Yumi
The Perilous Gard, Elizabeth Marie Pope
Edie Ernst, USO Singer — Allied Spy, Brooke McEldowney
Silver Phoenix, Cindy Pon
Treasure Island, Robert Louis Stevenson (e)
Foreigner, C.J. Cherryh (read aloud with Steve)
Betrayer, C.J. Cherryh (read out loud with Steve)
Right-Ho, Jeeves, P.G. Wodehouse (e)
American Rose, Karen Abbott
The Bull God, Roberta Gellis (e)
Sin in the Second City, Karen Abbott
Of Blood and Honey, Stina Leicht (e)
The God Engines, John Scalzi (e)
Or Else My Lady Keeps the Key, Kage Baker (e)
Unseen, Rachel Caine
Total Eclipse, Rachel Caine
Weight of Stone, Laura Anne Gilman
The Story of Chicago May, Nuala O’Faolain