Before I get to the writing, I think I should make this official: I now have a new video camera. After breakfast I was like, “I gotta break up the routine a little,” and decided a new camera was just the thing to help me out with my multimedia experiences. I’ve already charged it up, recorded, downloaded to the computer, uploaded to YouTube (sorry, none of the test videos are there), and presented one on Facebook. I have this so down, trust me, though I might even play with getting things set with an SD card reader, just so I can make things fast. Maybe.
Oh, and I visited two stores in order to find one pair of shoes I wanted, so also did the totally woman thing with my shoe shopping. Yes, I rule.
There wasn’t a lot of writing accomplished last night, because it seemed like there were few times when I could write without interruption. It was one of those moments in time when everyone had something they wanted to say, and they were saying it to me. Not only that, but my mind wasn’t really focused on the task at hand, either: I was trying to pulled out the purple prose to describe an event happening to my kids, and it wasn’t happening. Maybe it was due to the interruptions, or maybe my head was someplace it wasn’t supposed to be. Either way, I made four hundred and fifty words and called it a night.
Oh, and I also discovered that in the last three weeks I’ve written just over twenty thousand words. How do I know that? Shhh–spoilers . . .
But that doesn’t mean I wasn’t hard at work on the story. You know that, “I’m always thinking about my story,” thing I’ve mentioned from time-to-time? I was deep in that yesterday, and I began thinking: I have a big event coming up right after Samhain, but not right away. However, with this event in Kerry’s life–the one I’m calling his “Four Nights”–it would make sense if the second and third nights were, you know, closer together–
Allow me to explain.
These four nights have a profound effect upon Kerry’s life. He’s already had the first one, that night in the hospital an week and a half before, story wise. The Second Night is happening right now in the story: the events of Samhain. Now, the third night takes place the night of the attack, and it affects both him and Annie. (The Second Night does this as well, but not in the same fashion. First Night was actually initiated by Annie, but she doesn’t know that.) In keeping with my little nudge at Shakespeare, Fourth Night happens some months off in the future, after the kids come back from Yule holiday and a few other things have taken place. That one will rock both their worlds–
But we’re not there yet.
I decided that since Second and Third Nights are going to affect both kids, and affect them hard, it would make more sense to place them closer together. So I pulled out my time lines and moved The Big Time up a week, to 1 November. Because I can.
It’ll make for a more interesting time for my kids, particularly for Annie, who’s going to enter some tough times in the next couple of days. But really, girl, I’m not doing it to be mean.
You want mean? Here’s my second video.