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michaeldthomasI was warned by my mother that time passes quicker as you get older. How is 2010 almost over? Didn't I just write my goals for the year?
My brain is currently fried from the final push on my mid-grade Fantasy novel, The Scarlet Queen. If I still used a word meter, it would show I'm at 44,000 of about 50,000 words. I should meet my goal of finishing the first draft by Caitlin's hip surgery on December 7th.
Other than that, I'm doing lots of little things for my glamorous wife. This month is packed with conventions and meetings. This weekend, we're having dinner with a SUPER AWESOME AUTHOR and friends. The next weekend is WindyCon, and of course Thanksgiving weekend is Chicago TARDIS where Lynne will do her Guest thing. Add that to a few Seekrit Projects, and I'm spending lots a time organizing all of the things.
Instead of going to WFC (stupid budget cuts), we spent last weekend at home. We ended up taking Caitlin to Brookfield Zoo for her birthday. Her aunt and cousin joined us (hooray!), and we had a very good time once Caitlin stopped moaning about the wind in her face.
My brain is currently fried from the final push on my mid-grade Fantasy novel, The Scarlet Queen. If I still used a word meter, it would show I'm at 44,000 of about 50,000 words. I should meet my goal of finishing the first draft by Caitlin's hip surgery on December 7th.
Other than that, I'm doing lots of little things for my glamorous wife. This month is packed with conventions and meetings. This weekend, we're having dinner with a SUPER AWESOME AUTHOR and friends. The next weekend is WindyCon, and of course Thanksgiving weekend is Chicago TARDIS where Lynne will do her Guest thing. Add that to a few Seekrit Projects, and I'm spending lots a time organizing all of the things.
Instead of going to WFC (stupid budget cuts), we spent last weekend at home. We ended up taking Caitlin to Brookfield Zoo for her birthday. Her aunt and cousin joined us (hooray!), and we had a very good time once Caitlin stopped moaning about the wind in her face.
