I very nearly had a writing catastrophe today. I put in a USB drive that suddenly wouldn't load up and realized that I had written seven scenes (7!!!) for
Better Than Mom's that I had only saved on the USB drive, not on the hard drive. Arrgh! How can a pretty red USB drive do that to me? I was contemplating having to retype them all in from the hard copies I had printed when I realized that maybe they were on the Alphasmart (which has room for eight files) and I could just re-download them. They were there. Whew. I couldn't believe my luck. So I spent an hour downloading them from the Alphasmart to the computer and saving them to the C drive. Then I got out a brand new, never used USB drive and copied all of the files of that novel onto it. Never again will I neglect to save writing in two places (and I knew it was wrong when I did it). Kind of like wearing a belt and suspenders.
The robin was back having a very enthusiastic bath. Robins are almost as much fun to watch bathe as a flock of sparrows. There's a lot of flapping and splashing and then a good deal of fluffing and preening to get his feathers just right. A very dapper bird.
I spent the afternoon finishing a read-through of
The Seaview, looking for a place that jarred me when I was putting it on here. I found it, fixed it (I think), and only a single page of other edits that I noticed. Maybe it really is ready to be published. Man, I don't know if I'm brave enough to go through all of the publishing stuff and self-promotion and editing to someone else's opinion of how it should be. I have to think about it.
In preparation for tomorrow night's knitting guild social knitting I started a preemie hat which is the most no-thought-required knitting--all knit, all the time. This gray yarn might not be the best for a baby but it's very soft so I'm going with it.
Today's toss was another WW cookbook. I paged through and nothing grabbed me and told me to keep the book.
The prompt today said that you've been asked to give a presentation to a large group of people on a subject you know nothing about. How do you manage to convince people you know what you're talking about? Well. I hope that I'd have a day to prepare and I'd preface my presentation with the admission that I wasn't terribly familiar with the subject, deliver my talk, and then open the floor for discussion hoping that someone in the audience could bail me out. I don't know why I feel compelled to do these prompts every day. They're not especially inspirational or writer-y, they're more like some weird sociological test, but still I pull the book out every day and scribble down my response.
--Barbara