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Sunday, October 23, 2011
I love fall. The days this week have been perfect. Sunny and cool. Yesterday was a great day. My son's football team won his game against the second best team in his division. Next week they play the number one team. They have a good chance of beating them.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
This is kizzy. She's a schoodle (schnauzer/poodle mix.) we took her on a hike to dog lake recently.
This time she she was much better. She stayed with us, didn't bark or chase other people or dogs, and came when we called.
She even posed for the camera
My husband Jon never wanted a dog, but he loves her
Me and Kizzy
She loved playing in the water.
She wanted the stick so bad, but it was a little too far out of her reach
She gave up on the stick
Sunday, October 9, 2011
My son plays little league football and I enjoy watching his games. Though I've never been a big football fan, I'm becoming one. I love the sunny fall days and am starting to understand some of the game enough to kind of know what's going on.
It's not like his first year of flag football anymore where I cheered when someone made a touchdown and my neighbor standing next to me said, "Um, that was the other team that made that touch down," and I said, "Oh, well, I cheer for both sides."
A few weeks ago when my son's team was losing and he came to get some water on the sidelines, I went over and told him to get mad and hit someone. I turned around and saw a couple standing there and sheepishly said, "This is the only time it's okay to say that to your kid."
On a side note: Last week one of the coaches from the team he played this week watched their game and asked me what we fed our boys, raw meet? Cuz they're so big. Nope. Just beets. Yep, they're the Beet Diggers. #2 worst name in the nation. Go Beet Diggers!
Sunday, October 2, 2011
My husband sent me this picture and said he thought it reminded him of me. No, I don't have whiskers and fur (in fact, I'm allergic to cats) but I do struggle with that blank page and first drafts. The only way I can deal with it and get through it is to start writing—anything, no matter how bad it is—and not edit as I go.
I've been stuck on a revision of one of my novels now for a couple weeks. I keep overcoming one obstacle just to run into another. Part of the problem is that I wrote this novel without really planning it out or doing much outlining. So I've had to go back and do some plotting after the fact and keep making changes in the plot whenever I find part of it's not working anymore.
In November I plan to write the first draft of a new novel for NanoWrimo, but I will do some plotting beforehand. I think my first draft will be much easier that way and it will need less revisions and not have to make so many major changes.
Ways I deal with writer's cramp:
Take a walk
Take a walk
Do laundry or dishes
Go back and revise my outline
Listen to music related to my story
Look at pictures of places or people that resemble those in my book
Do some research on whatever I'm stuck on
Play my guitar
What are some ways you deal with writer's cramp? I'd love it if you'd share your ideas in the comments!