OK. I think I've got the recycled stuff woven in nice and tight and everything in the right place.
I think.
The recycled scenes came to about 6700 words, give some or take it, and magically I have a smidge more than half a book in the hopper. Yes, I am a ghoddess, thank you very much.
As I type, Steve is packing. He plans to be on the road to North Carolina and points ReCONStructive early tomorrow morning. The cats are dubious with regard to my ability to wait on them tail and paw and fulfill their every desire while he's gone.
I'm kinda dubious about that, myself. Though I will, of course, do my very best.
For the moment, having cut, pasted, rewritten, and retrofitted all day, I think I'll go do something useful, like the dishes, then see if I have a book to read that isn't science fiction or fantasy...
Progress on Ghost Ship:
I think.
The recycled scenes came to about 6700 words, give some or take it, and magically I have a smidge more than half a book in the hopper. Yes, I am a ghoddess, thank you very much.
As I type, Steve is packing. He plans to be on the road to North Carolina and points ReCONStructive early tomorrow morning. The cats are dubious with regard to my ability to wait on them tail and paw and fulfill their every desire while he's gone.
I'm kinda dubious about that, myself. Though I will, of course, do my very best.
For the moment, having cut, pasted, rewritten, and retrofitted all day, I think I'll go do something useful, like the dishes, then see if I have a book to read that isn't science fiction or fantasy...
Progress on Ghost Ship:


