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Time for vacation

I’ve been killing myself at work lately. I did fine by adding one day to the various holidays, but we’re in kind of a holiday drought in the US right now. I’m also in the position where I’ve maxed out my leave hours again. This led me to take an entire week off.

I intend to work on fiction, of course, but might take time to binge watch something. I haven’t looked for K-dramas in a long time. I like some of their supernatural offerings.

If this infernal rain ever stops, I might prune my Asian pear tree.

I’m trying not to make much of a plan, so it feels more like an actual vacation.

If things go according to the loose plan, I might even finish up Footsteps of Infinity while I’m off. No pressure, but that would be awesome. I probably should publish something this year.

I’m going to spend some time reading. I have so much to catch up on there, it’s overwhelming.

Do any of you ever get to the point of needing to burn vacation, or lose it? You probably have to be a long-term employee to get into this cycle, but it’s not bad once you reach it.

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Two day weekends are for the birds

I should have updated yesterday, but I’m here now. It was a good writing day, but the word count was off.

I was at one of those places where a bunch of things have to come together so I can advance the plot. There were a lot of things, and I had to refer to notes more than once to do it, but I got what I needed out of it.

I started today by checking in with Mom. We talked for about an hour or so, then Old What’s Her Face and I had breakfast. Sundays are never my best days, but I can usually get something accomplished.

Actually, the pixels flew today. I never tracked any word counts, but it feels pretty good.

I don’t want to stop, but have to. I left my story at an exciting place, and that’s always a good thing to do. If I had another day, I know I could really move this one ahead.

Now that we’re back to full weeks, with the end of the holidays, this is how it’s going to be for a while. I don’t like it, but have to accept it.

We watched Dune last night. I went to the first version back in the 80s or so and thought it was lousy, and a lame attempt to compete with Star Wars at the time.

This new movie was pretty good. It could have benefited from a good edit and losing about 30 minutes, but it wasn’t bad. Since there is a new one coming out, we both figured it was time.

Have we been so inundated with bad material that my perspective is off? That idea coursed through my mind, but we both enjoyed it, and I respect my wife’s perspective.

Did you do anything fun this weekend? I enjoy writing, but between paydays writing is about all I can afford. Good thing I enjoy it so much.

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Great writing weekend

I had great fun working on plot points, paying off plants that occurred in earlier chapters, and all that jazz. However, it’s time to put things away for another week.

Sundays are never great for this, but I had Friday, Saturday, and Monday. I believe I added around 20,000 new words. Most of them are mangled and misspelled, but they’re available to be repaired.

Honestly, I hate to stop, but I have to. I’m back to work tomorrow, and don’t have any more holiday weekends to look forward to. I know I will have to use leave somewhere between here and Memorial Day just for my own sanity. I will use this time to make the pixels fly.

I’ll go with my 40 hours per week for now. Let the leave time accrue for a while, but there will come a time to burn some of it.

It must be Spring in Idaho, or thereabouts. During my time off we had sun, rain, snow, frost, and now it’s completely overcast. For those of you who have the holiday, I hope you’re doing something fun. For everyone else, I hope you aren’t working too hard and can enjoy your evening.

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Not quite what I had in mind

Old What’s Her Face made her annual pilgrimage to Nevada for the Super Bowl. This leaves me with a bachelor weekend.

I anticipated this to be a marathon writing session, but it didn’t turn out that way.

Don’t get me wrong, the weekend isn’t over by a long shot, but Saturday morning is usually my prime time.

I got up around six. Tended the dogs, then started reading blogs. This is my normal process. When I finished that, I opened my MS and started to read back a couple of chapters.

That’s when my daughter called. Don’t get me wrong, I’d take any opportunity to chat with her and didn’t rush anything. It took up a lot of time, though.

After that it was kind of nip and tuck. I finished a chapter and stalled out. The dogs needed things. I needed food. Mundane kind of things.

I have no obligation to do anything in particular. I can write until midnight if I want. A visit from the Muse would be most welcome about now.

There is always a certain shifting of gears when starting a new chapter. I need to plan what the next one will accomplish, and I need to leap this tale ahead a bit. How far, and how fast, is where I need to think about it.

I did hack something together for my next Story Empire post and got it scheduled.

Maybe I’ll put on some music or something and see if I can sort this next chapter out.

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All over the place

It’s raining here in Idaho. They predicted about three days of it, but it’s not like one of those summer downpours. It’s just kind of a constant drizzle. I kind of like rainy days, but your mileage may differ.

Saturdays are for writing, so I sequestered myself away and moved my story ahead. I am struggling with timing on this one, which is normal for me. I’m sure to work it out and always do.

After I got my words down, I reminded Old What’s Her Face that we got a gift certificate to Kahoots for Christmas. This was from our oldest son and his family. (Thanks, Kids.)

We’re in the habit of wearing lounge clothing around the house, so we cleaned ourselves up and went to supper.

Kahoots is under new management, but their changes are small. The beer menu seems to have shrunk a bit, but still provides a broad spectrum of offerings. They no longer offer the grilled asparagus with their meals, but I got a great Caesar Salad. We both felt stuffed after walking out.

After a couple of craft beers I was feeling brave, so I decided to watch Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny. Honestly, it wasn’t particularly good, but wasn’t as bad as the online pundits made it out to be.

I didn’t like Helena or the kid with the man-boy mustache. (Is he supposed to be a Straw Hat Pirate, or what? I kept expecting him to find the devil fruit.) My disappointment is seeing my heroes after they’ve gone through life. Maybe don’t trot them out six months before they head for the rest home. I didn’t find the ending to be particularly happy, and kind of felt like Jones deserved that.

Seems like all of Harrison Ford’s heroic characters wound up in disappointing situations via this method. Even Decker was living out in the dirt like a hermit.

Old What’s Her Face has to work today, so after I call Mom I’ll probably take up the keyboard once more. Hope everyone is having a great weekend, rain or not. Drop me a line, I’d love to hear from you.

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Writing and Beekeepers

I had planned to write all day today, but it didn’t work out that way. The dogs let me sleep in a bit, but were still wanting to go outside by six o’clock.

Frankie has been making snow angels in the back yard. She doesn’t like the rain, but looks at snow like a special treat to roll in. Otto doesn’t care either way. He just makes trails in it to do his business. The snow is up to his chin, but it doesn’t bother him.

I did all the morning chores, then settled in with coffee while I read blogs and such. When it was time, I sequestered myself away for some writing time.

Old What’s Her face came and got me. She’d bought tickets to a matinee showing of The Beekeeper.

This landed smack in the middle of my quality time, but I just went with it.

The movie was great. I enjoyed seeing an action movie once again with no message to hit me like a sledge-hammer about how awful I am for being a straight white male. It was fun, and I enjoyed it.

I don’t think it ended particularly well, and there were a lot of threads left dangling. I won’t spoil anything for you, but that was my thought.

It was daytime, but I’m calling it date night. I think it counts.

When we got home, I returned to my room and started typing away. I managed some new words, but nothing Earth shattering. I have to classify it as a productive day and leave it at that.

It was nice getting out even if it was a grey winter day. The movie was fun, and I got some words down. All in all, a pretty good Saturday.

What did you do this weekend? Did any of you see the movie?

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Quick check in

There aren’t a ton of interesting things going on around here. Our weatherman has been preaching Armageddon for about a week now. We got a skiff last night that you can sweep away with a broom. They’re still warning of the same thing to come.

The local news stories are all about how to handle yourself around snowplows, and what it takes to close a school. All for a tiny skiff.

They say we’re still going to get it, but I’ll believe it when I see it.

I did some writing today, but that seems like all I ever talk about around here. It was productive and I like what I produced.

The kraut is still bubbling and smells like kraut, but it isn’t ready yet. The house is colder in winter and I’ve always made this in the summer until this round. I’m sure I’ll be having a kielbasa or something soon with it, but not this weekend.

Old What’s Her Face has the television on and is exploring Diners, Drive-Inns, and Dives. They keep playing some pharmaceutical advertisement. I have no idea what they’re selling, but they always say, “A tiny little prick.” Who edits these things, anyway?

Things are stepping up for the trial of the Moscow Murderer, and the judge is going to be Judge Judge. I find this humorous and hope he looks like Leslie Nielsen.

That’s about it around here. Had some medical appointments last week. Results are all decent, and we’ll keep monitoring.

Wrote and scheduled my next Story Empire post. It’s more of a fun one, so don’t expect to learn a lot. However, fun is always appropriate.

Other than that, I play my phone game once in a while. We’re between paydays, so I limit myself to daily chores. If there’s something fun going on next weekend I might dump $20.

Later tonight we’ll probably watch Monarch. See if Godzilla wants to stomp something flat.

That’s it around here. Kind of mundane, routine stuff. Hope all of you are having a great weekend.

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Discovered a Thanksgiving treat

When I woke up this morning I discovered a little treat. Sally has shared some wonderful stories, and included a review of “Once Upon a Time in the Swamp.” Teri Polen and John Howell are also presented in her post. I’ve read both of their books and you can’t go wrong with either of them. Happy Thanksgiving everyone.

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All over the place today

I kept up my writing journey throughout the weekend. I may have equaled that 2500 word day today, but didn’t keep score. Jenny and Cody are in the process of gaining small clues about their stalkers, then freaking each other out. They might not even be right.

I stopped at the point of Cody’s first date with the computer expert. I have some ideas of what I want, but need time to think about how to shorten this part just a bit. There are things I want in there, but I don’t want to spend an inordinate amount of time on it. She is a side character, after all. I’d rather this be on the page than just briefed about after the fact.

I delayed my start today in the name of research. I have all the things to make my Dutch Baby and was determined to do it this morning.

Sunny side up is not my preference for eggs. I took this option because I thought they’d finish in the oven. I was wrong, but it was still fine. The whole ham slices are for lifting purposes. Don’t want to break my yolks before I need to. Any extra ham I tore into smaller pieces.

My secondary goal was minimal clean up. I wound up using one cast iron skillet, one blender, and one fork. You can see the paper plate in the photo.

To the goal of minimal clean up, I used whatever shredded cheese I found in the refrigerator. Happened to be mozzarella. I think a sharp cheddar might have been better, but I never had to wash the grater.

There are some mid-journey photos, but I’ll spare you those. Suffice to say the pancake had one gigantic bubble which deflated upon coming out of the oven.

Ham, cheese, eggs, and chipotle Tabasco, because this meal is coming to you from Idaho. It was good, no doubt.

If I decide to do this again, I’ll cut the recipe, or learn how to pour less, so I can use the 8-inch skillet instead of the 10. The egg parts were the best, but the edge of the pancake came out a little dry. It needs a bit more of a wet ingredient to my liking. Maybe some country gravy or hollandaise. (Or hollandaise with some asparagus tips.) A smaller skillet could help with that.

I never got the cool cup shape all the experts seem to get. Maybe next time, I’ll swirl the batter up the sides before I put it back in the oven. Either way, it ate just fine.

I will probably wait a few months to try it again. That’s a whole lot of eggs, milk, and cheese right there. There are three eggs in the batter alone.

In other news, I received the interior graphics for “Goodbye Old Paint” last night. I can spend weeknights getting them into my story, and they lead to some fun gags in the upcoming Hat volume. I also ordered my cover last night. October will be here before I know it, and it’s better to plan ahead.

Today is a holiday in the US. Back to the grind tomorrow.

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Mentors, animals, and ghosts #Newbook

Welcome to another post about “Once Upon a Time in the Swamp.” These are promotional in nature, but I want to make each of them unique. Today, we’re going to talk about mentors, animals, and ghosts.

Mari and her husband were tobacco farmers before the first chapter. It was a good life and they were making something for themselves and their young son. At one time she and her husband needed draft animals to help with the work.

Mari’s husband told her all a farm needs is sunshine and dirt. When they sold their crop, they went to the auction, but could not afford all the horses and mules. They wound up with a pair of young steers that would become oxen when they completed their second year. They named the pair Sunshine and Dirt.

Poor Sunshine is one of the tragedies in the first chapter, Leaving Mari with Dirt. Dirt was the “off” oxen of the pair and never was as level-headed as Sunshine. If anything, he’s downright dangerous. This cantankerous animal becomes Mari’s primary source of travel. He’s a ton of hooves, horns, and snot with a bad attitude to be wary of.

There is another fun animal in the tale named Worthless. She is a gangly pup of a Black & Tan Coonhound. Worthless is as sweet as she can be and provides something for Mari to hang on to. She becomes like a second child, and offers some bright spots to a dismal situation.

Mari needs to acquire a few skills to pull off her mission. This comes in the form of some veterans of the previous war. One is a female recluse who saves Mari’s life after yet another tragedy. Kelilah was a scout, and her regimental badge is a huge knife known as an Arkansas Toothpick. She trains Mari in its use and gives her one from her personal collection.

She also comes across a trader named Vance Dunham. His store has many handguns and longer weapons, but Mari is priced out of that market. He consents to sell her an older revolver and more importantly trains her in how to use it. The deck is stacked against her when all her enemies have semi-automatic weapons, but it’s the best she can do.

If you’re getting the idea I was unkind to Mari, you’re right. This character has to face some huge obstacles along the way. She doesn’t always fare well, and this has an effect upon her. She’s haunted by some creepy and crazy dreams. These are filled with dead people, a skeleton, and one creepy rattlesnake she refers to as La Serpiente, who talks to her.

Towards the end, Mari is on her last nerve. There isn’t much left but her drive to avenge her family.

If this sounds like a story you’d like to dive into, I would appreciate the opportunity. Tell your friends, share the post on social media, tell your enemies if they’ll drop a couple of bucks on a copy.

Blurb: Mari and her husband opted for a simple life as farmers. It’s been decades since the world tore itself apart, pitting neighbor against neighbor and family against each other. They were happy in this re-emerging world, until disaster struck.

Mari sets out on a solo quest to avenge the deaths of her family and loss of everything she holds dear. She’s ill equipped for the task, but seems to have time on her hands. Time alone in the wilderness to deal with her personal demons along the way.

She is helped by a few sympathetic elders and a couple of animal companions with lessons Mari can use if she pays attention. Can Mari find justice for her family?

Set in a post apocalyptic, Gulf Coast world, this is a story for fans of the old Spaghetti Westerns.

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