Monday the 13th

You know, it seems like Monday the 13th should be far more unlucky than Friday the 13th because…Friday! Versus Monday! Anyway, it is once again Monday and time for me to talk about blah, blah, blah. I say that because it seems like I say the same thing every Monday. I’m writing this. I’m reading that. This team won or lost. I watching not much except the same ol’ same ol’. Blah. But y’all keep hanging around and I do try to post far more interesting things on other days of the week. So…my updates.

Let’s get to sports right off the bat. OSU beat Iowa State. This was not a gimme by a long shot. Iowa State surprised OU and took them down not long ago. OU has had to fight it’s way back to a position that might get them in the playoffs. OSU won’t get that far but each week they climb puts them in better position for a good bowl game. Both teams moved in the AP and Coaches Polls. We’ll have to wait until Tuesday to see the playoff standings. 😛

I finished off Joanne Wylde’s Reapers MC/Silver Bastards (and Devil’s Jacks) books. There are dangling threads I want sewn up and she didn’t tie them up in the one novella she’s written since REAPER’S FIRE, which released a year ago. SHADE’S LADY was pretty much a standalone as far as on-going series threads were involved. I haven’t found anywhere that she’s working on more Reaper books, or anything else at the moment. Color me with a sad face. 😦 I moved on to Erin Kellison’s Dragons of Bloodfire series. I caught them on Kindle sale PLUS on sale at Audible for $1.99 so I couldn’t resist. The books are short but she’s done some interesting world-building. I’ve read the first two in Kindle, though it’s been long enough I only sort of remember the story. Not sure where I’ll go from there. Maybe back to Michelle Sagawa’s Chronicles of Elantra series. I have some Audible credits I can spend. We’ll see what I’m in the mood for.

Writing is progressing well. I’m just over 30K words on the rewrite. Today is the first love scene. Fun times. Things will happen fast and furious after that. Zoe’s career takes off, she’s opening a concert for Deacon and the Sons of Nashville, and her narrow-between-the-eyes almost in-laws show back up to cause trouble. Not to mention what Tucker’s family gets up to. According to the NaNoWriMo stat page, if I keep up this pace, I’ll be finished with the first draft on November 20th. That would be awesome! It’d be more awesome if I could finish sooner.

On that note, I’m off to work. What about y’all? What did you do this weekend? Did your sport teams do well? What are you reading, writing, doing this week?

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Veteran’s Day 2017

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Friday Sinema: Veterans Day

Singer Sailor Jerri rewrote the classic ** “Hallelujah” to pay tribute to our veterans. Please take a moment to listen, to remember, and to thank the men and women who have served our country and those who continue to serve to keep us safe.

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Thursday Thoughts: Open Door Policy

When you become a writer, it seems like the whole world is full of doors. In our heads, we think they are all open, with endless possibilities. And then, one by one, the doors either slam in our faces or they never open in the first place. “Not what we’re looking for.” “We only accept agented manuscripts.” “Thanks but no thanks.” *SLAM* Thing is, if you’re serious about being a writer, you push through the rejections and closed doors. Like the Universe says…

Sometimes when a door is slammed shut, Silver, the very best thing you can do is to knock on it again, and again, and again.

But I’d recommend you try all the other doors, too.

Yours,
The Universe
© http://www.tut.com ®

I mean, why not, Silver, since there are thousands and thousands and thousands and more?

This holds true in all sorts of ways. Writers, whether you open the door to a new project, a door inside that door to start a new chapter, or you seek traditional publication or self-publish, there are many doors to wander through. Like presents its own doors–in careers, relationships, little decisions we make throughout the day. The nice thing is, eventually, if you try enough doors, one or more of them opens.

What door are you going to open today?

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Wednesday Words: Delicate Things Are Fragile

Another Wednesday, another #1lineWed prompt for inspiration. Today’s theme is all about the delicate and fragile things in life. After doing a search of Tucker’s story, I realize I need to add more of this into the story. That said, I did find this one incident. This is a scene I wrote based on a #ThursdayThreads prompt. It may or may not appear in the final version of Red Dirt #8, because I haven’t gotten to this part of the story yet. Anyway, just a random scene that’s sort of fun.
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“Failure is not an option.” The words beat against his brain in time to the pounding of his feet on the pavement. He kept his eyes on the prize—the ancient RV painted orange and white. Traffic congestion was his friend. The vehicle turned the corner and he dashed through an alley. With luck, this shortcut would bring him closer to his goal—catching Zoe.

God but he’d been a idiot—too stupid to live, as his mother and brothers pointed out. quite gleefully in truth. At least he wasn’t so dumb that he didn’t learn from his mistakes.

Horns blared, and above them all came a sound that made him laugh—a horn that played the University of Tennessee’s unofficial fight song, “Rocky Top.” He took off at a lope. He still had time, could still fix the fragile thing growing between Zoe and him, the thing that he’d broken.

“Failure is not an option.” He chanted that over and over in his head to the beat of his feet pounding on the sidewalk. Sliding to a stop, he waited for the door to open. Then Zoe stood there, staring down at him, her face showing shock before hardening.

She crossed her arms over her chest, stubborn chin jutting. “What are you doing here, Tucker?”

Good question. He answered honestly. “Groveling.”

“Why?”

“I love you.”

Her face softened. “Oh,” she whispered.

“I wanna be the hero in your story, Zoe.”

“Always?”

He cupped her face, brushing away a tear with his thumb.

“Absolutely,” he vowed.
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Anyone have fragile or delicate words to share from a WIP? What’s going on in your life that might need some TLC because it’s fragile or delicate?

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Tuesday Treats: Peanut Butter Cup Pie

One of my favorite things to steal from a Halloween goody bag is Reece’s Peanut Butter Cups. Those things are just plain addictive. This pie is like a giant Reece’s. and perfect for upcoming holiday desserts.

Prep Time: 15 min.
Total Time: 4 hr. 30 min.
Servings: 10 servings
Chocolate and peanut butter are at it again, this time in a refrigerator pie that delivers all the creamy goodness you can pour into a cookie crust.

What You Need
1 pkg. (8 oz.) PHILADELPHIA Cream Cheese, softened
1/2 cup plus 1 Tbsp. creamy creamy peanut butter, divided
1 cup cold milk
1 pkg. (3.4 oz.) JELL-O Vanilla Flavor Instant Pudding
2-1/2 cups thawed COOL WHIP Whipped Topping, divided
1 OREO Pie Crust (6 oz.)
3 oz. BAKER’S Semi-Sweet Chocolate

Make It

Beat cream cheese and 1/2 cup peanut butter in medium bowl until blended. Add milk and dry pudding mix; beat 2 min. Whisk in 1 cup COOL WHIP; spoon into crust. Refrigerate until ready to use.

Meanwhile, microwave remaining COOL WHIP and chocolate in microwaveable bowl on HIGH 1-1/2 to 2 min. or until chocolate is completely melted and mixture is well blended, stirring after each minute. Cool completely.

Spread chocolate mixture over pudding layer in crust. Microwave remaining peanut butter in small microwaveable bowl 30 sec.; stir. Drizzle over pie. Refrigerate 4 hours or until firm.

I polled my characters to see who would make or eat the pie. The right hand of every Wolf reached for the sky. The ladies just shook their heads. Then Sam Prescott Cross rolled her eyes and slapped Easy’s arm. “Fine,” she groused. “I’ll make the damn pie tonight. Happy now?” You can bet she’ll have to make more than one because all the Nightriders will be headed to her and Easy’s house for dessert.

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Falling for Monday

Dear US Government–Will somebody PLEASE end the insanity that is Daylight Savings Time? Sincerely, Me. *yawn* … *guzzles coffee*

In other news, there is not much news. 😆 Well…I did have a new book release last week. Sales are…eh. That’s okay. I love the world of Penumbra and all the characters who live there. I’d be writing there even if no one bought a copy. Now I’m back to work on Tucker’s story for Red Dirt Royalty. I’m also doing National Novel Writing Month. Lots of motivation to get it done. Then…not sure of the next project. There’s several hanging fire.

Reading: I finished off Dannika Dark’s Crossbreed series on audio books. I ended up buying the middle book. I’d put holds on all three from the library. Got the first one. Got the third one. Kept waiting on the second. I had an extra Audible credit so I broke down and used it. I’ll end up with Kindle and audio versions of my own eventually. I liked it. Interesting urban fantasy world, a troublesome heroine, and a damaged hero, plus damaged secondary characters who are coming together to do good and make a family. That stuff is my catnip. Now I’m falling back on rereads. I’m working my way through Joanna Wylde’s MC series. This is my 3rd time through. What can I say? I mean, I’ve reread JD Robb’s In Death series like 8 times.

Sports: Astros won the Series in seven incredible games. This really was a historic series with some damn good baseball. I’m glad the ‘Stros won but I wouldn’t have been disappointed if the Dodgers won. It’s how many days until pitcher/catcher? *goes to check* ONE HUNDRED DAYS!!! In other sports, this past weekend was Bedlam. That’s the in-state rivalry between OSU and OU. It was a shoot-out. Final score was 62-52, with OU coming out on top. :/ Ah well. Next year. The really good news is, the fake OSU (Ohio State) was beaten by unranked Iowa!

TV: Writing life has been crazy so I’m back to catching favorite shows on the DVR, which are stacking up. First, World Serious! Second…book release. Third…tired. Fourth…books on audio. 😆 So, yesterday, I caught up on Dancing With the Stars. I’ll admit to zipping through to the couples I care about. There’s been some surprises. And on Friday and Saturday, I’ve got Live PD. I’m hooked. What can I say? The new shows I had hopes for didn’t really pan out. And there’s Lucifer. Still love that devil. 😉

Okay, it’s the Monday after DST and time to get my brain engaged. These NaNoWriMo words aren’t going to write themselves. What’s on your Monday agenday? And more importantly, have your biorhythms adapted to the evil? 😉

[Edit] This was written before the events of yesterday afternoon. My heart goes out to the people of Sutherland Springs.

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Friday Sinema: Rain Tapping

Derek Hough and Lindsey Stirling in a music video. What’s not to love?!?! Hough is a talented musician, dancer, and choreographer and Lindsey Stirling is one of my favorite entertainers. Have some Friday fun with this video, “Kairos”…

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Thursday Thoughts: Universal Logic

I’ll be the first to admit it. I don’t have a logical bone in my body and my brain doesn’t work that way. Except…it does. Sort of. Back in college, I was required to take a few math courses. Math is full of logic. Me? Yeah…no. My calculus professor, Dr. Brousseau, would have been bald, had he not kept his head all but shaved, because of me. All that hair-pulling angst I caused. See, I drove him a little (okay,probably a lot) crazy. See…I kept getting the right answer (more or less) to the math problems without working them logically as dictated by all the textbooks and hundreds of years of mathematicians. He would make me explain how I worked the problem. Suffice it to say that my logic was not his logic but I still managed by adding and subtracting steps that made no sense to get the right answer. When this little gem arrived from the Universe, I knew exactly what it meant. 😉

Sometimes, Silver, not always, but sometimes, being logical doesn’t negate the magic, it stirs it up, because not all miracles hide in the unseen.

Don’t be afraid to do the obvious… really well.

Tallyho,
The Universe
© http://www.tut.com ®

Sometimes, Silver, miracles even hang around, waiting for you to call, write, or show up.

So go be logical and magical and find your miracle today. And don’t forget to call, write, and show up. Because it’s a new month and Christmas is coming and I have a new book out and love is in the air and I don’t have to do calculus ever again. Which is its own miracle. 😉

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Wednesday Words: Falling Down

It’s Wednesday once again and time to play #1lineWed. Today’s theme is…drum roll please…*beats on desk with fingers*…**FALL**. And since THE SOUND OF SILENCE released yesterday on Amazon and is now live at a couple of other on-line stores like iBooks/iTunes, I thought I’d share one last snippet from it before returning to my next WIP. If you want to grab a copy, you can CLICK HERE for a little side trip to D2D and they’ll link you up to the store of your choice! 🙂 And of course, you can click on the side bar to go straight to Amazon. 🙂

This scene…well, I’m not going to say much about it. I want to tease you enough to go buy the book 😉
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“This can never be,” Verity whispered. “We can never be.” The wind caught her words and brought them to his heart. “I will lose you. No matter how hard I try to hold on, you and me…we just aren’t meant to be.”

A shudder rocked her and Roman feared she’d fall into the angry water lapping at her feet. With stealthy moves, he sidled closer. She didn’t seem to notice. When he was close enough, he reached for her, but she leaned away, her perch far more precarious now.

“Is it true?” she asked. “What they say about witches? That we can’t drown?” Not that it mattered. There would be no river where she was going. She could hear the sorcerer calling her. She didn’t have much time.

Roman’s lungs turned to the stone that was his natural form and he couldn’t breathe. “No,” he answered but the wind blew the word away.

“The damage is done, Roman. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it go away. You are good and light and…I’m not. The darkness in my heart, in my head…” She spread her arms wide, as if welcoming the lashing rain. “I am the foulest of the foul, Roman.”

“Not true, Verity! You are goodness. You are truth.”

She lifted her shoulders in a small shrug. “Maybe.”
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What are y’all falling into, out of, onto these days? I may get my life back by the end of the week. 😆 Just in time to dive into the next book!

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