Happy New Year
New Year has never been one of my favorite holidays. I
remember when I was a kid I couldn’t wait until I was grown up and could take
part in the merriment. I watched Dick Clark’s Rockin’ New Year’s Eve and
observed the partying from the quiet of my living room.
But when I did grow up, I discovered those parties weren’t
all they were cracked up to be. I remember getting grabbed and kissed by a lot
of guys (generally drunk) I wouldn’t ordinary kiss for a million bucks. Yuck. One
year we spent a lot of money for tickets to a swanky party at some hotel. The
food was bad. The dance floor too crowded. And again, at midnight I was
surrounded by drunks.
Maybe the problem is that I don’t drink. At least not in the
quantity to numb me to the madness. I’m a cheap drunk and would fall asleep
long before I hit the proper level of intoxication to be considered a “good
buzz.” So I always took the job as designated driver. And therefore I was the sober
witness to my friends making asses of themselves.
Hence, I now stay home and go to bed, sleeping through the
revelry. It’s just much better that way.
Therefore, here I am, well rested with no hangover, taking
the day off.
I’m still pounding my way toward getting my manuscript ready
to turn in to the interested agent I’ve been working with. I “finished” the
rewrite the Friday before Christmas and took two days off…the first time I’d
done that in over a month. But Monday I was back at the tinkering. Tuesday, I
printed out a hard copy and started reading and marking it up.
Note to all my critique buddies: If you think I’m tough on
you, you should see how hard I am on me. Hubby looked over my shoulder
yesterday and commented, “You’ve got a lot of red ink on that page.” What he
didn’t realize is that he could have picked up just about any of my 390 or so
pages and found considerable red chicken scratch.
I finished the hard copy mark up yesterday and claimed today
as another day off. Tomorrow, I’ll be back at it. Writing is rewriting and
revising. With any luck, this particular round of revisions will only take a
week.
I hope the rest of you are enjoying a day off, whether you
partied last night or slept through it. Or rang in the New Year in your pajamas
in your living room, rocking with your TV.
Happy 2012!
Comments
I took about two weeks off and am just getting back into it today. This should be the last revision for M.--adding a few scenes and description and some tweaking. I'll be glad to get rid of it!
I was asleep before midnight, too!