October 27, 2006
"The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak."
Discuss.
Please note that the word "spirit" here is lower-cased; the Lord* wasn't discussing the Holy Spirit.
Is there irony in the word "spirits" for booze?
* Oh, how I hate it when my relatives throw that phrase around. But it's different when I do it.
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Obviously, the part of man that responds to God is willing to do much for God, but the part that does not respond to God is not willing to do much.
As for the capitalization: The original languages of the Bible (Hebrew, Greek and a tidbit of Aramaic and Chaldean) did not have our present-day system of capital vs. lower-case letters, although Greek did gain them since that time.
The oldest manuscripts have everything in all caps (which did not indicate shouting to them). In fact, Greek, at that time, was often written without spaces between the words.
Consequently, the word "spirit" is capitalized in modern English bibles depending on the translators' choices in the matter. Some translators render all instances with a lower-case "s," and let the reader figure out whether the spirit is human or divine. Other translators try to infer it from the context and apply a capital "S" in those cases where they believe the spirit in question is the Holy Spirit.
In this particular passage, it simply makes no discernable sense if the spirit here is divine.
Posted by: John at October 27, 2006 03:40 PM (GjZK7)
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Right. But what is meant when we talk about the human spirit? What do we mean? What did Christ mean?
In a scriptural context, how is the spirit distinct from the soul?
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 27, 2006 07:30 PM (LEEsJ)
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Wouldn't you and St. Thomas Aquinas like to know? In Suma Theologica, et.al., there is little practical difference between the human spirit and soul. The spirit is the soul as given, merged with our sapience-- our consciousness, apperception and experience, etc.
I wrote out my own personal theory of God and what it all means, but your system ate it. I took that as a sign! Maybe some other time.
Posted by: Darrell at October 28, 2006 01:19 AM (/ztjB)
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I'm crushed. As soon as I have my life back, I'll try to get that fixed.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 28, 2006 08:10 AM (LEEsJ)
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The spirit would be the part that participates in the afterlife.
The term that is translated 'soul' is the Greek word psyche, from which we get words like psychology, etc, although the Greeks had a different word for 'mind'.
Whether the soul and the spirit are the same thing or different things really doesn't matter in the long run. If they are the same, pleasing God requires me to give up drunkeness, surfing porn, etc. If they are different, pleasing God requires me to give up drunkeness, surfing porn, etc. So I don't worrty about it.
Posted by: John at October 28, 2006 12:21 PM (VOKJa)
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I always copy my text, knowing what can happen. Last night that didn't work either. Only two words copied, but the whole text was highlighted properly. Time to call it a night, then.
Don't forget to set your clock back tonight(10-2
....Although you would be early for Mass this time....
Posted by: Darrell at October 28, 2006 08:13 PM (YR+ky)
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Translation: stop procrastinating and DO IT.
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October 26, 2006
So My Private Detectives Are Interviewing Suspects.
But whenever they leave one of these interviews, the protagonist decides the killer couldn't possibly have been him, "because he's so cute." I think her horniness is messing with her objectivity: I'll have to speak to her about this.
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More Fun at Writer's Group.
The usual spirited discussion about whether I should have a character use the word "cunt." I thought it worked, but a lot of people find that word offensive beyond anything else. So, there's that.
And, of course, there was the usual praise for my dialogue, with the standard cautions about how I have too much of it. And the expected admonition that at certain points my characters' voices sound indistinguishible from one another, "as if they'd been written by the same person."
"Yes," I replied. "There's a reason for that."
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So. 177 Pages.
If I could just crank out several pages a day consistently, I'd be fine. But I have no attention span. I flit around from chapter to chapter. I rearrange the order of things.
And I forgot to introduce that important whatchamacallit into the first chapter.
I'm a freaking mess right now.
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If you go with the wall flow chart I suggested in your other post, you can make all the changes you like by moving around your post-it notes....And change them back just as quick! Don't sit down at your computer until you are happy with you wall-of-Joy.
Posted by: Darrell at October 26, 2006 07:01 PM (X52Zv)
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That's YOUR wall-of-Joy....See, I didn't use a flow chart to compose my message! And look what happened!
Posted by: Darrell at October 26, 2006 07:03 PM (X52Zv)
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Ever seen a theater in the middle of a rehearsal? Magic it ain't, it's work and it's messy. Heck I'm 3/5's done and I just passed page 510 and do you hear me whining? No? Try opening a window. Typing is not arduous, creation can be very draining. Don't forget to have fun with it. (Of course forgetting the whatchamacallit, sheesh - rookie mistake)
Posted by: Colin MacDougall at October 26, 2006 07:07 PM (qc8ky)
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It could be worse.
You could have a cat named after you.
Walrilla's cat no less.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/60598816@N00/270841461/
Posted by: k at October 26, 2006 07:08 PM (lCUKc)
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I managed to take a nap today without being sleepy at all. I just willed myself into unconsciousness; it was a sort of mental exhaustion.
It ain't the typing, though I'm starting to think a desktop computer would be cool (the laptop is getting to my back).
But I love to whine. Love it, love it, love it. Ha ha.
D--I am folllowing my outline. Sort of.
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She's beayoooootiful!
But this lounging about on top of a washer?
Posted by: k at October 27, 2006 08:33 AM (lCUKc)
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I Don't Want To Eat.
I just want to work on the book. I'm supposed to have it finished on Tuesday, but that seems hopeless.
I'd like to at least print out some of the earlier chapters, but they keep changing: as I tweak the solution to the puzzle, I have to insert correlating clues in the first few chapters.
Meanwhile, as usual, I'm neglecting the middle of the book. And that stupid mob connection thingie; WTF was I thinking with that?
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I
don wanna work
i jus wanna bang on the drums all day...
Posted by: k at October 26, 2006 12:50 PM (lCUKc)
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Try setting up poster boards in a room, on a single wall, representing each chapter. Use post-it notes to insert elements into your chapters and move them around.
Human beings (of our age) still rely on the hand-mind, body-mind connection and physically touching things and moving them around beats the best computer system. Besides, you should be able to see your entire book with one glance, up on a single wall--the flow will be instantly apparent. And think how cool that will look, especially to a stranger coming to your home! Imagine the scene in every serial-killer movie where the police walk in for the first time...
Posted by: Darrell at October 26, 2006 06:55 PM (X52Zv)
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The husband uses lots of bulletin boards to keep track of each scene in his books/screenplays: he uses colorful 3 x 5 cards. I've thought about it, but I don't have a wall I'm looking at right now. I'm typing on my laptop on a couch in the dining room.
I heard that Janet Fitch literally took the scenes in her book and hung them on a clothesline, picking out which ones should go where.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 26, 2006 10:58 PM (LEEsJ)
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Clothesline? Sounds like stereotyping for a female author! I would also avoid washer/dryer fronts, the edge of the kitchen counter, and notes on stockings hanging in the bathroom. It does promote linear thinking, of course...But it does exclude that "whole book at a glance" thing.
If you insist on using your computer, 3M has "Post-It, Software Notes2" --a memoboard for your computer desktop. The Lite version is free.
Posted by: Darrell at October 27, 2006 08:45 AM (El6Fo)
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October 24, 2006
Don't Just Sit There, Maggots!
Figure out how I'm going to wrap up that subplot about the potential mobsters. Chop chop!
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We would, Mistress, if we only knew WTF you were talking about...
That said, knowing what lies in store for having spoken those words, how about if the potential mobsters decide to open an social/athletic club and leave bad deeds to someone else. Or show up 'en masse' at the local police station to confess their bad acts and receive their just punishment. They cam some some points with the local Dems and press if they spout something like "We just can't keep up with Repubs so we decided to quit!" Nancy Pelosi would cry and give them all a pardon...
Disclaimer:
I employ an infinite amount of monkeys to compose my thoughts. No monkey was harmed when this message was generated.
Posted by: Darrell at October 25, 2006 01:01 PM (roYJO)
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Well, I do like a storybook ending. And, of course, unharmed monkeys.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 25, 2006 01:23 PM (LEEsJ)
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Have a rival mob rub them out off-camera.
Posted by: John at October 25, 2006 05:15 PM (8HGhx)
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OK, how about this:
The protagonist is meeting her sister for lunch at Philippe's. It is obvious to our heroine that her sister is beaming and it isn't the roast beef, as good as it may be, that is responsible. When asked for an explanation, she is evasive and enjoys seeing your-OK you're the star- increasing frustration (she has always been a big, damn tease). Before she is throttled she finally relents and gushes forth with the news that her knight in shining armor has, at last, entered her realm. (Hmm, LIFE may be a better word than realm for those dirty minds out there.) Anyway, you're amused but find it too difficult to hide your lack of enthusiasm. The tables are turned and even though she fumes that your work and you can go to hell she still manages to give a warm hug on departing. Hey, she's a good kid.
Over what seems like no time at all the relationship blossoms. He is a paralegal going through law school. His employer's office is in the building across from where your sister works. He had to overcome some outrageous obstacles just to get as far as he has. Sis is smitten. You finally meet the enchanted couple for happy hour at Carmine's. The impression made is a favorable one and it's not the Mojitos that are influencing your decision; although they don't hurt. Eventually, the family and you come around. He may well be good enough. It is with sincere delight and perhaps a little envy the sensation felt when words comes in of there engagement. Everyone is happy, save for one soul; the knight's ex. (Ex, axe, not bad , huh?)
The young mans boss is legal cousel to a man who is the force behind the Arroyo Seco Clan (a made-up name...I hope). This criminal enterprise carved out a presence on the streets of northeast Los Angeles through blood , steel and the maddening will of a single man. This man may have had a wife and children but he had no time for family. Among his neglected was a daughter who grew to be a woman of lovely form and intense drive. The knight had been courting this woman before your sister's eyes arrested him. The heartbreak was not consolable. Daddy had no time to deal with personal matters like this, besides it only got in the way of business and business is what mattered. His daughter did not share this phlosophy. She had to make her love feel what she was feeling. Your sister was aware of the enmity but nowhere near as concerned as you were.
At this point it must be pointed out now that our heroine and her sister had a remarkable resemblance. Despite a three year difference in age they were often confused for twins growing up. Along with appearance the two had much in common; restaurants, music and sport. This would lead to consequences never dreamed of by either one. It was during a daily jog by our heroine through Eaton Canyon when life became complicated. Midway into the workout and running uphill a dark car raced up to block the path of the run. Tormented eyes greeted her. Our heroine was afraid. With savagery the driver stepped out and rushed at the runner. The frenetic assault failed, however, as our heroine proved to be sufficiently agile to evade the attack leading to the attacker tumbling down the hillside.
Stunned momentarily, it takes a few seconds to regain your faculties. You look down and realize she is seriously hurt. You flag a passing driver, dial 911 and try to reach her, nearly falling down in the process. She is still alive but incoherent. To your horror, she whispers your sister's name before losing consciousness. Police and emergency services come onto to the scene. You can only share the obvious with the authorities but just can't bring yourself to relate the details behind the fall. You give a fake name and address before leaving. The look of those eyes still haunt you; eliciting a fear of which you want no part. You seek refuge. You go home. In the arms of your husband a sense of security slowly returned as day passed and evening came. That peace would be short lived. One of the lead stories in the local news that night was about a mobster's daughter being seriously injured and in a coma.
"It can't be." Who else knows? Was the exes plot shared with anyone? The authorities would soon realize they had been lied to. What then? Thoughts of forensics entered her mind. Should our heroine share this with her sister? Would it be better if the woman dies or recovers? There was no sleep to be had that night.
Posted by: Dalsan at October 25, 2006 07:04 PM (Gjldn)
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Wow. I thought I was joking. Wow.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 25, 2006 08:57 PM (LEEsJ)
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You know, I only intended a line or two but, just like in the moments I tell my kids (2 little orcs) I love them, was overcome by temporary insanity.
Posted by: Dalsan at October 26, 2006 09:13 AM (Gjldn)
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We find out Haliburton was behind everything. The protagonist goes to the press, the company's stock plummets, the CEO jumps off the company building, and everyone lives happily every after--except for Haliburton stockholders.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at October 27, 2006 08:01 AM (RiZPJ)
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October 23, 2006
Why Are You Guys Obsessed with My Book?
I'm at 172 pages right now. The battery in my Mac is threatening to overheat. (What do I do if that happens? Add water?)
It's looking like the first draft will weigh in at close to 200 pages. Hard to predict how long the finished product will be. I figure shorter is always better; it isn't like I can't buff out the areas that need it. I could see it going to 250 pages, but who knows? Certainly no longer than 300. It's just a little mystery.
The idea is that I "park" the manuscript during November. I can still do research, but I can't mess with the text; I need to see it with fresh eyes.
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"Park" is, of course, my husband's term for what I do with the manuscript during the time I'm not looking at it.
He's being very supportive—mostly because he hopes this thing will sell a lot of copies, and he'll be able to forget the entertainment industry and concentrate on his running.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 23, 2006 11:09 PM (LEEsJ)
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If you need to pad it hide a James Joyce novel inside. That's what he did with Ulysses. It was hidden for decades until someone finally read the whole thing.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at October 24, 2006 01:02 AM (RiZPJ)
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October 21, 2006
Four More Pivotal Scenes.
And then this rough beast will be ready to be printed out for review by my husband.
I'm exhausted, though: we spent all afternoon/evening at a wedding, and I'm making omelets tomorrow for my mother and for Attila the Hub. (Or am I making omelettes? Editorial types may want to weigh in, here.)
Does someone else want to add that stupid interview with the guy who killed the model? Or that stupid clue about the bookmark? This whole thing isn't going to work: I should just admit it. What was I thinking?
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Oh, wait. I'm wrong. The book rawks. After all, the characters live and breathe: they're more real to me than my family members.
More real than Binker, for that matter. (You remember him, right? He was a friend of Christopher Robin's who probably didn't exist.)
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 21, 2006 10:02 PM (LEEsJ)
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October 19, 2006
No, Really.
Let's take a vote: double-edged, or single-edged? I was going to go double, but I may stick with single. I wish the different types of wounds weren't so distinct from one another.
Fucking forensic scientists. They've ruined everything.
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What size knife are we talking about? A double edge is preferred for fighting as it gives you two edges to work with. The single edge knives can be acquired in very large/heavy sizes for strong slashes or chops. What do you want to do with this knife?
Posted by: Lictor at October 20, 2006 07:27 AM (jDWYv)
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It might help to know what you are trying to do. Fool the medical examiner? Confound police searching for the murder weapon? Make the police think they are looking for multiple perps? Remember they always default to thinking "weapon of opportunity" anyway.
Use a three-edged weapon to prevent the wound from closing up. What do you know about electrorheological fluids? Colloidal suspensions of fine magnetic particles that can be liquids, or solids when an electrical current is passed through the mixture. What does that bring to mind? A "blade' you can re-configure or a headache?
Posted by: Darrell at October 20, 2006 08:55 AM (V4KWO)
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Darrell: Headache, thankyouverymuch.
Lictor: One stab, one kill. I'd like my perp to shove it right up under the breastbone, preferably into my character's heart. Ideally, I'd like my victim to sense that it's coming before the knife is pulled. The vic is a tiny woman, maybe 5'2' and very slender, so this should be do-able.
I was going to go with a dagger, but I need to create some confusion between two knives, so I thought perhaps a Bowie knife and a paring knife from a kitchen. It would be great if I could create a wound that might have been caused by either.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 20, 2006 10:28 AM (LEEsJ)
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Even discounting the hiring of brother-in-laws at the County ME office, anyone should be able to tell the difference between a wound from a Bowie and paring knife(those two-inch kitchen knives). Tape two filleting knives together, back-to-back--8-inch, curved blades--then separate. Clean adhesive residue off handles with 90% rubbing alcohol.
Take an Advil for tension headaches and apply accupressure between your thumb and your fore-finger by squeezing the fleshy part near the base of the thumb--fingers extended.
Posted by: Darrell at October 20, 2006 08:08 PM (tsGz/)
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Shove the knife (single edge) in, turn it over and shove it in the same hole, confuse the ME, it looks like a double edge knife wound.
You also forgot about the venerable ice pick. Very little strength needed. Sharpen the tip (last half inch like a daggar) and you can shove it half way in and make a circle and do lots of damage to heart and lungs.
Posted by: Jack at October 21, 2006 05:16 PM (QmvC8)
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They do make paring knives as large as 3-4 inches, though I had thought of going up to the next-size blade.
I love Jack's idea.
The mom suggests a boning knife for maximum penetration and optimal sharpness, but cautions that the ME/coroner will measure to see how deep the wound goes.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 21, 2006 09:39 PM (LEEsJ)
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Try making two stabs on the same plane when the blood starts flowing! Plus "tattooing" from the hilt will give it away. Trust your mom on this one! Mothers know best! Aim for aortic dissection and hope for the best! Helpful hint from Eloise--put the knife in the freezer to minimize blood splatter.
Posted by: Darrell at October 22, 2006 06:17 AM (z5oXf)
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Eloise is Heloise's cousin from Liverpool, by the way...She's very 'airy.
Posted by: Darrell at October 22, 2006 06:25 AM (z5oXf)
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So, What Do You Guys Know About Edged Weapons?
I need to research knives: kitchen knives, daggers, and the use of knives in magic tricks.
I also need to disconnect the phone system in an office building—preferably only on one floor.
This is my first big crime, and I need it to be . . . well, perfect.
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If you have questions on edged weapons, I can help you. I have experience with many different types. What can I do for you?
Posted by: Lictor at October 20, 2006 07:23 AM (jDWYv)
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Phone system--find the utility closet on each floor. Or--work at the local phone central office(local exchange site where the PBX-switching equipment resides). Remember people carry cell phone these days--hard to keep anyone incommunicado.
Posted by: Darrell at October 20, 2006 09:01 AM (V4KWO)
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Make that "harder" to keep...
You can jam their cell service locally--like some theatres are doing.
Posted by: Darrell at October 20, 2006 09:04 AM (V4KWO)
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D:
I just need to buy a few minutes; I'm putting her Motorola in her purse, which is in her own office. She's working in a colleague's office. All I need is to keep her from using his office phone--or the computer.
I may simply put the computer behind her, and place the perp between her and the phone. It's so quick for a person to dial 911; I need to explain why she isn't doing that, instead of leaving the dying clues that mystery writers want victims to leave.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 20, 2006 11:29 AM (LEEsJ)
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Assuming you don't have prior access to that office, a simple way of tying up a phone is to place a call to that number. He can taunt her by pressing the dial button on his cell when she spots the phone. The computer won't be any use to her...especially if it's a PC. Ever try to summon quick help via emal? Have the co-worker sign out before leaving the office(he must have porn on his computer).
Posted by: Darrell at October 20, 2006 08:19 PM (tsGz/)
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His cell? An untraceable throw-away, of course...
If the killer is a "she"...change all those pronouns to "her"...
Posted by: Darrell at October 20, 2006 09:31 PM (tsGz/)
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You aren't hoping for a good catfight--are you?
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 21, 2006 09:42 PM (LEEsJ)
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Always! Either naked or in Catholic school uniforms...
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October 18, 2006
"Instead of Going to a Writer's Group,"
he asks, "why don't you spend that same amount of time reading the classics in your genre?"
Because I don't want to read the classics. I want to be a classic. And the only way to do that is to face the truth about my shortcomings; the sooner, the better. Emulating the "greats" works slowly, and I have a finite amount of time.
Sure, some of what gets said is silly, and I disregard that. I only listen to what works for me.
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October 09, 2006
I Just Re-Counted.
I had a few duplicate chapters in the "Draft One" folder. But I still have 160 pages in there, which isn't too bad. I'm probably 60-80 pages away from the finish line. First mysteries tend to be slender, after all. Twenty-two days left until I pronounce the first draft complete and set this puppy aside for a month or so while my "beta-testers" mark it up. That's 2.7 pages a day, if my calculations are correct about the finished length of Draft One. And I'm writing every day.
The rule is: some of it should suck—hard. Or I'm overediting as I go. That would really suck.
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In My Twelve-Step Group
. . . we have speakers in to talk about how they got their businesses to grow (I'm in the money fellowship, so it's not as crazy as it sounds). Afterward, there's a question-and-answer session for ten minutes. During this time someone invariably asks the speaker "what are your daily spiritual practices?"
Standard answers: prayer, meditation, spiritual readings.
Next time I speak at that meeting I'm going to answer, "every day I read the Bible, and Ellery Queen."
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Nine years ago, I finally admitted that I was obsessive/compulsive. So I decided to do something about it.
1. I stopped going to twelve step meetings.
2. I made a conscious decision to become obsessive/compulsive about getting rich.
I started buying assets that put money in my bank account
instead of what I used to think were assets, but took money
out of my bank account. Later, I sold most of those in
order acquire better ones.
That's my advice, and I'm sticking to it.
-Bob
Posted by: Bob at October 09, 2006 07:53 PM (jZ67n)
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Oops, I left out the spiritual advice.
1. _Thanks giving_
Lots of giving thanks. Not so much because the Higher Power needs it (would
any self-respecting Higher Power need anything from _me_?),
but because I *really* needed to learn gratitude.
2. Forgiveness. My rational is that if I expect to be
forgiven, I should forgive.
-Bob
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I just made a conscious decision to turn my will and life over to the care of Bob . . .
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 09, 2006 09:11 PM (LEEsJ)
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Over the weekend, a significant and disturbing amount of traffic came to my site from somebody searching Google for "Jeff Harrell" and "mental illness."
THIS IS NOT HELPING ME DEAL WITH MY PARANOIA, PEOPLE.
Posted by: Jeff Harrell at October 10, 2006 03:32 AM (vTj7j)
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OTOH, your fan club is bigger than mine.
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October 08, 2006
Finding Your Audience
In our household, the catchphrase is in honor of my 11-year-old fan, who heard me read at a party once and now wants to see all my work. Fortunately, she doesn't yet know about this blog, so I don't have to clean up my act here. But her taste for my autobiographical writing leaves me with a continual question as to how intense things can get—not so much with respect to sex, but in matters of violence and emotional sturm und drang.
If her name is Carol, the household conversation goes something like this: "don't worry, Honey; you'll find your Carol." We say that to each other over and over again.
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October 06, 2006
So, I Wrote That Scene I'd Been Putting Off.
Then I went back in and embedded some more allusions in the text—including a luscious quote from W.B. Yeats. At some point some asshole editor is going to take it out, but not for a while yet.
A spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down, ya know.
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Asshole editor? You're being redundant.
Posted by: clyde at October 06, 2006 04:34 PM (6m+7s)
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Then I shall delete the word "editor," since context makes it clear what kind of "asshole" I'm discussing.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 06, 2006 07:52 PM (LEEsJ)
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I Need a Thumb Drive.
I at least need to create a backup backup of my murder mystery files (say, 250 pages in 30 different documents [including character studies, outlines and the like]).
If I add my other fiction/essays/fiddle faddle to it, that could well be another 250 pages, in a similar number of files.
So how small can the jump drive be? Can someone convert that amount of text into a ballpark number of megs for me? You know how I hate dealing with figures . . .
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Hm. Now that I've written that, I realize that my computer is telling me the exact size for each file. They appear to run 30-75 megs apiece.
Still, there has to be a fast way to figure this out that will take someone else five minutes--and me, 30.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 06, 2006 09:43 AM (LEEsJ)
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If you put all the files in one folder, just right-click on the folder and select "Properties." That'll tell you how many megs the folder takes.
Posted by: JohnL at October 06, 2006 10:10 AM (YVul2)
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The 8GB iPod
Nano runs $249
BestBuy is selling a 4GB /site/olspage.jsp?skuId=7688282&productCategoryId=cat01049&type=product&cmp=++&id=1138083287005
SanDisk thumb drive that runs $99
You'll have to provide the correct sequence of .com best and buy...
Posted by: I R A Darth Aggie at October 06, 2006 11:46 AM (1hM1d)
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Check out
Edge Tech.
They have some decent size flash drives. I have their 1 GB watch. Works great, looks great and keeps good time.
Posted by: Stephen Macklin at October 06, 2006 02:51 PM (DdRjH)
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Rather than a "jump drive", why not just burn a CD? Cost you about 35 cents instead of hundreds of dollars.
Posted by: clyde at October 06, 2006 04:37 PM (6m+7s)
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What ever you do keep it off site. It is no good to have a complete backup if the house burns down or a thief steals all of it.
I like the CD idea and flashdrive. Daily backup to the flash drive of only the files that have changed. Weekly back ups to CD and monthly backups off site.
Remember how much work went into writing you novel and how hard it would be to reproduce and you will quickly see the logic to this idea.
Posted by: Jack at October 06, 2006 07:36 PM (a+gR2)
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Just do what I do. E-mail copies to all your friends.
Begging them to read it and praise you is not necessary, but that's how I do it.
Posted by: Jeff Harrell at October 06, 2006 07:48 PM (AB842)
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I think they should praise me for it, sight unseen. After all, how could it be anything but stellar?
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 06, 2006 09:13 PM (LEEsJ)
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I suggest marketing your book the same way. If I send in my money, I should be happy knowing I touched brilliance--what's the point in seeing it? Why limit infinite possibilities?
Posted by: Darrell at October 07, 2006 09:11 AM (0gM9y)
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I agree with the commenter that said to put all your files in a single file and check the size. We would need a lot more information to make an informed guess(like the actual program being used to create the document). With 1GB flash drives approaching $20 at discounters for top brands, why fret? It looks like you might need 3 Gigs, for safety...BTW, You can compress the document and send to a gmail account for the cheapest offsite storage...
Posted by: Darrell at October 07, 2006 09:32 AM (0gM9y)
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I got a small jump drive yesterday, and starting copying files last night.
I wasn't willing to pay for an officially Mac-compatible drive, so it didn't like some of my long file names--but that was easy enough to change.
The main thing is to have all the chapter drafts and character sketches--that is the stuff it would kill me to lose.
I also like the idea of keeping some of it off-site; I'll probably burn a CD and take it to my mom's place for now, but I do want to look into online storage.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 07, 2006 10:55 PM (LEEsJ)
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There's x-drive: 5 GB free. I put all my pics on it for safekeeping. They also have a program to make your online storage appear like just another hard drive on your computer.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at October 08, 2006 10:58 PM (RiZPJ)
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Oh, Sean: you are the man.
Posted by: Attila Girl at October 09, 2006 04:07 AM (LEEsJ)
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Twenty-Five Days
. . . until my Vomit Draft is finished. I want an unbroken narrative of the mystery done by Halloween. If I need to expand things after that, or change them around in the second draft, that's just freaking fine.
Some of this stuff does strike me as awfully vomity. Of course, there are those passages that I want to embroider on my clothing, and wear around town.
Would people look at me funny if I did that?
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