Nov 5thI wrote today. My word count just hit 10,140. I truthfully feel like shit though. I'm writing shit. I'm exhausted, tired of worrying, and fighting with my hubby because he just blew an entire years worth of vacation (a week after he got it) to fly back to his brother's wedding. This is the second wedding this year from the second brother, in three months, and I'm mad at his entire family for the expense and lack of thought for folks not living in the chicago area. It sounds selfish. I should let it go. But his brother has been living with this girl for years, and been dating for most of their lives. They could have planned a lot better. I'm not a big family person. I'm probably the last one to understand, but I'm still mad.
Then today I found out my uncle died. He's younger than my mother, only 58, and had a massive brain tumor. It's hit her hard, so shes been on the phone a lot. She had to read about it in the paper, since her other brother didn't call, and neither did crazy aunt bunny. I feel really bad for her. An older sister shouldn't outlive a younger much-dotted on brother.
I'm not one to worry overly much, but right now I'm all stressed out. Work has gotten completely dead - right in the middle of christmas - even in the forth quarter. I'm home alone, and wouldn't you know it about an hour after I dropped my hubby off at the airport to fly home to a brother's wedding - we had a windstorm and lost power. Stuff is strewn all over the yard, and we had a gust soo powerful it knocked the empty (very large) garbage can over onto the grass off our back patio cement slab. I worry when hes not here. And I get lonely. It shouldn't be important. I should just let it go. But I can't. I'm still furious.
My main problem is remembering where my characters are positioned. Are they sitting, standing? What is their hair/eye color... I started out with Lynara blond but now she has dark hair. She's not the perfect Kelvic yet, her daughter is, but because of time constraints she has to be sent instead. It's plan B, but not the best plan they've come up with.
And then there's Avala. I've introduced her and the familiars the kelvics were made from. That made the story interesting. It was almost as if one perspective is on one side of the coin, another on the other. And its interesting how the two sides are working to get united back together. Lynara takes one look at her and bonds - I had no idea she wasn't truthfully and fully bonded to Marcus. It becomes the kind of friendship all women deserve - the type we used to have back in the days of quilting and canning and the keeping of secrets from the menfolk.
Anyhow... I should have posted this last night. I just hit preview though instead. I hate it when that happens.