I just finished writing Year of the Dog ! It had a massive plot hole that I had to fix which turned out to be more work than I expected. Here’s a snippet: “Hey, Auntie Nell.” He wrapped his arms around her, bussing her on the cheek and breathing in pikake flowers and shortbread cookies. And suddenly he was nine years old again, and her solid presence had made his chaotic world stable once more. “What are you doing here?” He usually took her to dinner on Wednesday nights, but today was Tuesday. The edges of her smile faltered a little before brightening right back up again. “What, I can’t visit my nephew?” She angled around him to enter his home. “Is this your new house? Looks lovely.” Which was a blatant lie, because the fixer-upper was barely livable, much less acceptable to a neat-freak like his aunt. She also left four matching pink and purple floral suitcases on the stoop behind her. Only then did Ashwin notice the cab driver standing slightly to the side of the walkway. “Can ...
Captain’s Log, Stardate 04.11.2007
How silly am I?
Okay, no, don’t answer that.
I just got my copy of the Zondervan New Book Announcement catalog for September – December 2007, and I’m right next to Gilbert Morris’s new novel! Talk about awesome! I’m totally jazzed.
So naturally I show it to Captain Caffeine.
“Look! I’m next to Gilbert Morris!”
He stares blankly at the catalog.
Correctly interpreting his look, I say, “Gilbert Morris is a bestselling, Christy-award winning author.”
Comprehension dawns. “Aaaaaah.”
Maybe some of Gilbert Morris’s bestselling-ness will rub off on me since our pages rub against each other in the catalog. You think?
How silly am I?
Okay, no, don’t answer that.
I just got my copy of the Zondervan New Book Announcement catalog for September – December 2007, and I’m right next to Gilbert Morris’s new novel! Talk about awesome! I’m totally jazzed.
So naturally I show it to Captain Caffeine.
“Look! I’m next to Gilbert Morris!”
He stares blankly at the catalog.
Correctly interpreting his look, I say, “Gilbert Morris is a bestselling, Christy-award winning author.”
Comprehension dawns. “Aaaaaah.”
Maybe some of Gilbert Morris’s bestselling-ness will rub off on me since our pages rub against each other in the catalog. You think?
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P.S. The Friday Night Knitting Club arrived in the mail yesterday. Can't wait to read it! (As soon as I finish The Boleyn Inheritance) Thanks again!
Sarah
P.S. You're amazingly silly, but if I were you, I would get 10 more catalogs and have them available just in case my friends wanted to take them home and keep one. :)