I could've pretended to be out there but I'm certain you would've seen through it.
Now, that's not to say I didn't have any ledge moments this week. Go over to the Losers Lounge and check out my updates. It was the usual, no word on queries. Stalling on my new MS. Wondering about the order of my series. Yada.
You all must be so feckin tired of the same old rants. Same old worries and panic induced yawns. Now I'm getting funks with the blogging, not so good. Not good at all. The day I run out of things to say is the day I pack it in.
This week was BLAH, writing wise. So, instead of a ledge, I'm on a BLAH BENCH. Passed out as you can see. No mojo, no gusto. Nada. I am sitting here staring at this blog and wondering what in the world am I gonna chat about?
Will Ferrell is on David Letterman. He is in a seer-sucker suit, but with shorts. He's plugging his new movie with Mark Wahlberg. I love Will. He keeps it fresh, does crazy stuff on interviews. He really keeps it fresh....
He finds ways to reinvent himself and connect with his audience, but he is always Will. Interesting. Maybe I can use that and apply that to writing my new MS. I have to keep reminding myself I am not the same writer I was last year. So writing this book will be different. It should be different. Maybe that's why I'm in this funk. I'm used to filling my time with learning so much about the craft, writing, revising, and editing at the same time. Now, being such a learned scribe I'm better. No where near perfect but it's easier. I won't lie.
I plotted out a few more chaps of Paddy's Well. That seems to be going okay. It's this whole query business that has me flustered. Throwing me off my A game. Even my B Game (B for Blogging.)