For the uninitiated, What’s Up Wednesday is a weekly blog
hop created by Jaime Morrow and Erin Funk to give writers something to blog
about help writers share what they’ve been up to with other really awesome
writers. Here’s what’s been going on with me this week:
What I’m Reading:
Because I often hate myself and don’t consider hours of work without play
punishment enough, I have been harboring a copy of Crown of Midnight for over a week. An unread copy. Do you know what this means?
It’s like a YA boy, all dark and alluring, sitting on my
nightstand and batting its lashes at me like I’m some kind of cheap floozy.
(That is, if YA boys spent their time sitting on girls’ nightstands. They
might, but I always imagine they watch their prey crushes sleep from a
comfy chair or something.)
Because I am a special snowflake gifted with super-human resolve, I didn’t even crack the cover while I was on deadline. Not even when my work became tedious and the clock passed 11 p.m. and the illustration of Celaena on the spine started to resemble a wraith with the ability to suck my soul from my eyeballs. Even then I resisted. (Also, I covered the book because with sleep depravation and an eyeglass prescription a couple years past useful, that is one creepyassassin girl soul-sucking ghost.)
Because I am a special snowflake gifted with super-human resolve, I didn’t even crack the cover while I was on deadline. Not even when my work became tedious and the clock passed 11 p.m. and the illustration of Celaena on the spine started to resemble a wraith with the ability to suck my soul from my eyeballs. Even then I resisted. (Also, I covered the book because with sleep depravation and an eyeglass prescription a couple years past useful, that is one creepy
So now my deadline has passed and my weekend is free and you
better believe I’m faking a serious but not life-threatening illness so I can
read in peace.
What I’m Writing:
Over a week ago I entered this phase all writers go through called Absolute
Bliss. It’s short lived and usually only achieved after multiple doses of
self-delusion. Anyhow, I technically finished the WIP I’ve been writing this
summer. And when I say technically I mean that, technically, I wrote about
50,000 words and finished with the end.
But I write wicked short drafts, so in this case the book is
just as “done” as undercooked chicken. Right now I’m working out the chapters I
need to add, world-building details I need to include, and other tasks related to
de-suckifying this draft.
What Else I’ve Been
Up To: I mentioned a couple weeks ago that I started this raw diet where
I’m basically eating fruits and vegetables and air. I’m still doing it because
it seems to be helping my erythromelalgia and, let’s be honest, when your body
gives itself second-degree burns there comes a time when you consider revenge
in the form of a ban on nachos and pizza and red velvet cupcakes with
cream-cheese frosting. NOW WHO’S THE BOSS?
In case you can’t read between the lines, The Boss would be
my body because I haven’t hit that blissful moment when I will start craving
fruits and vegetables instead of nachos dripping with cheese and sour cream or
pizza with fresh mozzarella, tomatoes, and basil or BLEEPING RED VELVET CUPCAKES
WITH BLEEPING CREAM-CHEESE FROSTING.
But, you know, figs. Mmmmm...
But, you know, figs. Mmmmm...
On the plus side, my food is awfully pretty. So there’s
that.
What’s Inspiring Me:
As a writer who struggles with pacing, this post by Kendra Leighton on
visualizing the tension in your story is incredibly helpful. Once I’m done
filling in the rest of this story, I plan to go back and map the tension. It
will be tedious, but at least I won’t have the ghost of Celaena trying to
siphon out my soul while I do it.
What I’m Laughing At:
I know, it’s not a real What’s Up Wednesday category. High school Tracey would be ashamed at my rule-breaking.
Here’s the thing: Sometimes writing is really, really hard
and sometimes my brain is like, “Hey, Trace, I might explode in a couple
seconds. Might want to move away from your computer so The Man can still use it
after you finish oozing.”
In those cases, I need a smile. Maybe you do, too. So here’s
what I’ve been laughing at. They’re even literary, which makes me feel clever.
BEST YEARBOOK QUOTE EVER |
What have you been up
to?
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