What happened?

Tuesday feels far too much like Monday sometimes. Had a decent day at the PC, considering some factors beyond my control consumed the morning.

But other than answering the phone 2 dozen times ( not a single one was a telemarketer ) , waking up the cat one time to check his pulse ( he seemed too peaceful ) and writing, absolutely nothing happened. Wait there was one point were I thought my landlord might be having a heart attack in the basement. That turned out to be indigestion courtesy of the Big Arches.

The wife did promise to see the movie Dodgeball with me tonight. So there’s some exciting big dumb fun on the horizon.

Only 5 new pages today. Not bad, but must do better tomorrow. Based on my outline, 130-145 more pages to go…

*sigh*

Out on the river

Work on draft 6 of The Ridge Runner continues. Since starting work on May 10th I’ve revised, rewritten or written for the first time more than 225 pages. Using the Revision History feature in Open Office 1.1 makes it clear how much the book has changed in such a short time.

I’m not alone in the sudden decision to change the perspective. John Irving ( World According to Garp, Cider House Rules ) handed over in his manuscript for his latest book recently had a change of heart at the last minute. The publisher and editor had accepted the draft, which was in first person, but he decided that the story was best served as a third person kind of tale. Now he’s revising it from the top down in a mad rush to make the deadline.

Maybe there is something to just going with the gut even if it seems incredibly inconvenient. True, this is the same gut that was pretty sure first person was the one true path. Ah well, don’t want to question myself out of a good story now do I?

Sigh

This morning there was a baby starling in the bathroom. Very cute but very confused. It was cute and I was confused. The first hint of it’s presence was when it pecked my bare foot.

I scooped up the bird and placed it in the window sill. The bird refused to fly away through the open window. A few nudges later we were still playing chicken.

My method for resolving low impact problems is to let them fester for awhile. If it’s still an issue then I’ll deal with it. Unfortunately, the starling has read my play book, because it was in the window 5 minutes later.

It was time for Lecter.

sam: Hello Clarice.
starling (twitches) : chirp.
sam : You think if you sit in my window sill forever, your mother will stop screaming?
starling (twitches again)
sam: Better fly home to mama now.
starling flies away.

New look on life

In response to the Trojan/Malware/Adware rogue web site attack on my PC tech guy replaced nearly all my MS software with comparable products from other vendors.

Internet Explorer or Internet Exploder to tech guy? Gone. Now I use Firefox 0.9. Outlook Express? Replaced by Thunderbird. I guess these open source tech types drink a lot of cheap booze. Bring me the Maddog 20/20 photo editing program.

The cool part was that it all was free and easy to get running. All my contacts, bookmarks and email settings work like before. All the songs still play.

Of course, I had to learn how to use a bunch of new applications but it was pretty easy to get my swerve on. The interfaces are different, but not that different from the old stuff. Besides, it’s good to try new things.