There were some new words on a new story. There were even more plot bunnies.

I attended Dave Wolverton’s “Write that Novel!” workshop this weekend. And that just put the icing on the cake of inspirational butt kickings.

I will be writing more. I will be working The Plan. My gathering of first readers/copyeditors is actually coming together – ones who work for cookies while I transform my writing career into the one Wolverton says I should be able to have. I *like* what he had to say, now I just have to figure out how to make it happen. 😎

I was ready to leave the workshop early – not because I thought it was bad, but because I wanted to go DO IT.

I also needed decompression both nights, so I was able to get into the last of the ORAC meeting on Saturday – which was the hanging out and talking part. And catch the tail of the FenCon Meeting and go to dinner.

I have the last of the notes printed out. I’m about to head off to bed for a good night sleep.

Finger’s crossed I get my computer out of the shop and functional tomorrow – the netbook is tiny and not the mostest fun I’ve had with a computer. I want MINE back. Elder Cat hanging in there. Old Coot will out live us all…