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Yup. The good news is, all of this damn editing is finally getting done.

Again.

Extract 40 pages (2 chapters) of pretty bad, jumbled writing from tDW. Make a list of all the plot points that occur in those chapters. Rewrite the chapters to include all of those plot points, only in half the word length and with twice the tension. Ah, rewriting. I’m going to be so happy to

I was on the phone with my buddy Stephanie the other night – I’ve known her since we were fourteen or fifteen, and she’s quite familiar with the fuck-up that was my only other relationship. I’ve been mostly OK about my current breakup, though there are times when I experience these terrible moments of absolute

Am I saying you’re a bad writer? Sure I am. Why is it I’m one of those cynical writers who thinks all writers (including me) should be discouraged? I suppose some part of me hopes that if enough writers are discouraged, there will be fewer DaVinci Codes in the world. I’m an optiminst.

Posted this back on Jan 31st, 2005 Today Was the First Day I Considered a United States Without the Right to Legal Abortion WASHINGTON (AP) — President Bush told abortion foes on Monday he shared their support for “a culture of life” and claimed progress in passing legislation to protect the vulnerable. “We need most

Kameron Hurley — [adjective]: Banshee-like ‘How will you be defined in the dictionary?’ at QuizGalaxy.com

ATLANTA (Reuters Health) – Japanese researchers have harvested stem cells from human menstrual blood. These stem cells could potentially be a source of specialized heart cells, which might be used to treat failing or damaged hearts. That’s awesome. (via Feministe)

After a great deal of angst and second-guessing, I broke up with B last week. This wasn’t a sudden decision. A couple months ago, I filled out a bunch of paperwork for the Peace Corps. Months before that, we broke up or nearly broke up because I wanted to apply for a game-writing job up

Song on repeat today: Ryan Adams, “Come Pick Me Up.” When they call your nameWill you walk right upWith a smile on your faceOr will you cower in fearIn your favorite sweater With an old love letterI wish you would I wish you wouldCome pick me upTake me outFuck me upSteal my recordsScrew all my