Journal Entry: December 5, 2008

Last night, on the way home from work, I stopped by B– and E–‘s on an impulse. While in Little Rock I’d picked up a bottle of beauj nouveau for them, and it had been kicking around in my floorboard since we got back. The weather being what it is (and extreme temperatures being so bad for wine), I decided I needed to get it delivered sooner rather than later.

So I turned left at my exit instead of right, and got to see a couple of my best friends for a few minutes.

Then D– brought over Buffalo Wild Wings for dinner, and T– made up some delicious mac and cheese (not Kraft, this time). After that I played WoW while we watched Prince Caspian which was better than I expected it to be.

A pretty good night. I didn’t get to sleep until midnight, but I was still up on time for work today, and then left work for an hour and a half to get a dental cleaning. Looks like I’m going to need some more work soon, most notably the removal of a couple wisdom teeth. Ugh.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

November 2008

Which is fundamentally different from NaNoWriMo 2008. Somehow.

November was a busy month for me, quite apart from my writing. Work was hectic, but nobody wants to hear about my work, so I’ll let it slide.

I got back into WoW sometime in October, which was pretty foolish. The expansion called to me, though, and I started playing three or four weeks early so that I could be “ready” when the expansion finally came out.

T– and AB went to Wichita for a special family thing on Thursday the sixth, leaving me here because I had to work. I was well taken care of, though. Thursday night I spent playing WoW, and then on Friday and Saturday I hung out with K– and N–. My birthday was on Sunday, the ninth, and T– came home late Saturday night so she could be there for my birthday.

We didn’t do anything extravagant then — had lunch with K– and N– and maybe D–. Then I spent most of the afternoon being lazy, which was awesome, but not much different for me than most Sundays.

The following Thursday was the release date for Wrath of the Lich King, the WoW expansion, and I took off work Thursday and Friday. In case that seems outrageous, bear in mind that one of those was my Regular Day Off, so it wasn’t a full two days of vacation just for a silly game. One day, but not two.

Anyway, after spending all evening Wednesday playing WoW, D– and I ran up to Wal-Mart at midnight to get in line for our copies. My sister’s husband joined us there, too. The dork factor was through the roof, but we survived unscathed, and got out after about an hour’s wait with fresh copies of the new game.

Then we went home and discovered that the installation process was going to take several hours, so I gave up and went to bed. I think D– stayed up late, and played some during the night.

I spent some time Thursday morning with T– and AB, but then spent pretty much all of the next 24 hours playing WoW. I must have slept, but I’m not sure how much.

Friday afternoon my parents arrived, visiting for my birthday, and we had a big party that Friday night (thus the low-key celebration on the preceding Sunday). We had barbecue from Steve’s Rib (my current favorite), and everyone brought treats, and we played Rock Band for hours on end. It was awesome.

Oh! I didn’t do any writing during all of that. I’d gotten a couple thousand words done Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday over lunch, but as of the time I got home on Wednesday afternoon, I was all about WoW. And then my family came in, and I was busy hanging out with them until late on Sunday, and Sunday evening I got back to WoW.

So Monday morning I was way behind on my writing, and I didn’t do a lot to get caught up. Tuesday was a holiday, and also server maintenance for WoW, so I couldn’t spend the whole day on the game, but I never get any serious writing done at home. After that, though, I really kicked into gear. Four thousand words a day, regularly, and I had eight thousand-word days on Thursday the twentieth and Wednesday the twenty-sixth — that last being the day I finished the book. That was pretty exciting.

I know something important happened that weekend after my birthday party (the weekend of the twenty-first), but I can’t remember what for the life of me. Sometime in there, probably on the nineteenth, I took T– to an art opening at the OKC Museum of Art. That was a lot of fun. Pretty sure I’m forgetting something else, though….

Anyway, then Thanksgiving came the week that I finished my book. Actually, I wrote “The End” over lunch on Wednesday the twenty-sixth, then three hours later left work, picked up T– and AB at home, then got on the highway Arkansas-bound. We got to my parents’ place a little after 10 p.m., then sat up talking until midnight.

The plan for Thursday was a late Thanksgiving dinner — not my favorite tactic, but it gave us leisure to sleep in, and Mom and Dad took us out to IHOP for a big hearty breakfast. Then we got back home and Dad said he needed to clean up the leaves in the yard, but after that he was hoping to get some writing done. He really wanted to hit the 50,000-word goal by the end of the month, but he was still in his low thirties, and he was going to have family to entertain starting that afternoon.

So, more because I’m a good writing coach than because I’m a good son, I offered to take care of the leaves for him if he would promise to spend the time writing. Turned out they have a high-power leafblower (new since the last time I offered to help them with their leaves). It was a major convenience, but they have a major lawn. I spent a couple hours on the project, on got about 2/3 of the leaves taken care of (if you don’t count the back yard). I got the most important bit done, though, and around the time my back started killing me, family was showing up, too, so I called it quits and nobody complained.

My dad’s brother Perry and his whole family came to visit, making this year by far the most time we’ve ever spent with them. My older sister and her family was in town, too. They came by for supper, hung around late, then went back to his parents’ place for the night.

Friday Mom and T– went out shopping some. I played WoW, and Dad worked on his book. We all went out to dinner Friday night, and then I watched AB until her bedtime so T– could do some scrapbooking with Mom. After that, of course, I WoWed.

Saturday we headed home, right after a lunch at On the Border. It’s a brutally long drive, and T– spent a couple hours of it napping, but I passed the time working on a programming project in my head, and it went pretty well. When T– was awake, we talked about my book, which she’d finished reading just a day after I finished writing it. Egotistically, my books are easily my favorite topic of conversation, so that was fun for me.

Then we got in late enough, exhausted enough, that we just went home, foregoing standing plans to watch the Beldam game with K– and N–, and the rest of N–‘s family who was visiting for the holidays. Turns out they had some drama of their own, but even without that we would have bailed. The game was amazing, though. Dallas won on Thursday, the Sooners won on Saturday, and they got their shot at the National Championship when the polls came out on Sunday. It was a good weekend, footballwise.

Well, all around, really. I played a lot of WoW, spent some fun time with family, and finished a novel all in that last week of November. I didn’t have anything to complain about.

Oh! And then I was up Sunday night, playing WoW and trying to bully myself into going to bed because I had work tomorrow, late in the evening when I got a call from Dad to let me know he’d hit the mark. 50,000 words and then some. His book wasn’t done, but that’s not part of the rules. He made 52k within the 30-day span, and he’s pretty confident that, just like last year, he’ll have his book done sometime around mid-December.

Awesome. I’m so proud of him.

This week I’ve been back to work, and that’s a drag. I’m also feeling some of the letdown of being done with the novel, and not in a good way. We did have some drama come up with our Tulsa house during that last week of November, and that’s pretty stressful, and work remains demanding. So I’m not sleeping great, and I’ve been feeling pretty out-of-it, but I’m sure that’s all swift-passing problems. Overall, life is good.

And, hey, tomorrow’s Friday, with the promise of a whole weekend of WoWing afterward. How could I not be glad of that?

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Gods Tomorrow

Somebody made a news article about the backstory in my NaNoWriMo book:

http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2008/11/081117082425.htm

I’m at 45,000 words now, or about 180 pages. I’m aiming for 60,000, but the official NaNoWriMo goal is only 50,000. I should easily hit that before we head to Little Rock for Thanksgiving.

Journal Entry: October 31, 2008

Happy Hallowe’en!

That’s right, I used the apostrophe. Deal!

And, jeez, E– sure got caught up on her blog, huh? Wow.

Yes, I’m putting off journaling. It’s been a rough week. I’m still sick. Managed to have a decent evening last night, despite, by staying home and playing computer games all night. T– made up some steaks before she took AB trick-or-treating at OC. D– came over and we played WoW until 10:30. Any other details I could give, you don’t want.

I did spend a lot of yesterday getting ready for National Novel Writing Month. I start writing tomorrow, and it’s everything I can do to make myself wait until then. Don’t expect journal entries next month (aside from the occasional gloat or lamentation over my word count). Like last year, I’m not even going to try to keep up daily posts.

I’m doing a Law and Order-style murder mystery set in a utopian future where ubiquitous databases are replacing human religion. Should be good.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Journal Entry: October 30, 2008

So, yeah, yesterday I ended up sick. Unpleasantly so.

Still, we had tickets to go see the Oklahoma City Thunder opener. B– and D– showed up at my place a little after 5:00, and then T– (who had gone to Edmond to drop off AB at my sister’s for babysitting) picked up N– and the five of us drove downtown together. (K– would join us later, but he had to work late.)

We had dinner at Sonic in Bricktown, then walked across to the Ford Center. The crowd was huge, the lines were long, and when we finally got inside the arena area, it was packed. The basketball court looked tiny in the center of the crowd.

It was a real party atmosphere. In case you don’t know, the big deal is that the Thunder represent the first Big League sports franchise to come permanently to Oklahoma. We, as a city, have invested heavily in the team, and it’s seen by many as an opportunity to dramatically improve Oklahoma City’s standing on the national stage. Of course, if the team fails, it’ll be a major PR setback. But we’re not focusing on that.

Anyway, I’ve never been much of a basketball fan (it ranks somewhere between golf and baseball on my watchability scale), but I’m a big fan of my hometown and, hey, we got a good group of people to go see it. Worst-case, I was still spending an evening with most of my closest friends.

And that pretty much sums up the evening. Watching it in person was a lot more fun than watching the same game on TV, because of the atmosphere. Everyone was psyched. We lost. That was a disappointment. And I really recommend that you take every precaution to make sure you never get sick in a Ford Center men’s room. But otherwise, the evening was pretty awesome.

We got home around 10:00, and T– went back to Edmond to pick up AB. I took care of a couple things around the house, then I crashed.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Journal Entry: October 29, 2008

I guess I failed to post yesterday. No big deal.

Monday night, I came home from work and played some WoW. Then T– made chicken and pasta for dinner, and we watched Heroes and Chuck (both of which were pretty good).

Before T– fell asleep Monday night, she was complaining that her stomach hurt. By yesterday morning, she was good and sick. I called work and told them I’d be late coming in, and I took care of AB for the morning. We watched Sesame Street and read books and played with her Legos. I also got some chores taken care of.

Then T– got up around 11:00 and I headed to work. It was a relatively quiet afternoon, although I finished up a project that had been nagging at me for a while, so that was a plus.

I got home and spent some time vegging on the couch and watching TV while T– played with AB, then I finally went back to my office and played WoW for most of the evening. I finished getting caught up on Big Bang Theory, and have decided it would be a pretty awesome geek sitcom if they would just lay off the laugh track. Half of the jokes (as you would expect from any real nerd medium) are derisive snickers at best, and the canned explosive laughter messes that up altogether.

Before I fell asleep last night, I was complaining that my stomach hurt. By this morning, I still wasn’t anything more definite than woozy. I’ve felt unpleasant all day, but nothing violent so far. Wish me luck.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Journal Entry: October 27, 2008

Thursday night, T– invited D– and K– over for chilidogs for dinner, then we spent the evening playing Rock Band. Toby came over, and we introduced him to the game, then he showed me the game database module he’d developed (at my request) so that the games we work on in the future will have easy save and load support, and relatively easy multiplayer capability. Awesome!

He didn’t leave until after eleven. It was a fun evening.

Friday I got off work an hour early, and got home to find Julie and Carlos there! We spent a couple hours talking about their honeymoon trip, then went out to Poblano’s for dinner, then came back and watched SNL for a bit. Then, by request, we loaded up Rock Band which they had never played before. Carlos is a real musician, and both of them have been fascinated by everything they’ve heard about the game, but this was their first chance to check it out.

They loved it. They were excited about the song selection (usually about songs I’d never heard of before I played the game), and they did amazing. Mostly Julie sang, and Carlos was rocking on drums and guitar in no time. I think he did one song on Easy on the guitar, then switched straight to Hard and finished above 90% pretty much every track. He had a little more difficulty with the drums, but mainly because he was wanting to improv.

It was fun to watch them play. They left around 10:30 and I thought about playing some WoW, but decided I didn’t want to be up that late, so I just went to bed.

Saturday morning T– and I took AB to the Village Fun Fair at the park just across Hefner. My little sister brought her girls, too. There were giant inflateable rides — mainly bouncey castles and slides — and a petting zoo that was apparently pretty awesome. I slipped away while AB was still in the bouncey castle so I could pick up D– and be at K– and N–‘s in time to watch the OU game.

We didn’t even finish the game before I had to head home to watch AB so T– could go to her crpo at the church. K– and D– came over to hang out for the evening. Mostly K– played Rock Band and D– played WoW while I tried to keep AB from bothering them. We read her books, played with the Legos, and discovered that she knows how to sneak into my office and close the door behind her, so no one knows where she is.

Once we tracked her down, I left the guys in charge of her and ran up to Falcone’s for a pizza. We had two huge slices each, and AB finished off most of one. She loved it. After dinner, N– came back from the crop to pick up K–, and while she was there AB was showing off for her, running short sprints and spinning as fast as she could.

K– and N– left right around AB’s bedtime, so I changed her into her pajamas, put her in bed, and headed back out to the living room to watch a movie D– had brought over. About ten miutes later, AB started screaming. Usually that means she’s thrown her pacifier away and wants it back, so I didn’t think much of it when I went to her room to check on her.

I found her standing up at the foot of her bed. I said, “And what’s wrong with you?” I was already scanning the floor for her pacifier.

She pointed emphatically and said, “That!” And there was her pacifier, right in the middle of her bed, buried under a humongous pile of puke.

Yuck.

So I got her clothes off and bathed her while D– heroically cleaned up her room. It took a little over an hour, but by the time I had her out of bed, AB was obviously feeling better. I put her in the tub and she immediately started playing with her toys, happy as could be. D– and I took a little longer to get over the trauma of it.

Anyway, we got her to bed a little bit before 10:00, then D– and I finished the movie before T– got home. Played some WoW, went to bed.

Sunday morning was church, then we invited D– and K– and N– to pick up lunches (D– chose Wendy’s and the rest of us McDonalds) and come watch the Cowboys game at our place. It was nothing like a trouncing, but the Cowboys eked out a win and there may be some hope for their season, still. Right now they’re battling for a wild card, though, which no one would have guessed at the start of the season.

After the Cowboys game we watched some SNL, then T– took AB to a Trunk or Treat at a church up in Edmond, and D– and I played WoW. It was a fairly quiet Sunday, to end a pretty busy weekend.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Journal Entry: October 23, 2008

Tuesday night I didn’t do anything interesting. I signed some paperwork to get landlord’s insurance on our house in Tulsa, I had dinner with T– and AB, and I played some WoW. N– headed to Tulsa for a medical conference, but that only impacted me obliquely (and not until last night).

Last night we met K– and D– for dinner at Jersey Mike’s. Afterward, T– took AB to church and the guys came over to play some Rock Band. We played until 9:45, when I finally had to call it quits. Then I logged into WoW to run a couple quests, and headed to bed shortly after 10.

I had some absolutely bizarre dreams last night, too, but nothing really worth retelling.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Journal Entry: October 21, 2008

T– made steaks for dinner last night. D– came over in time to have one, then we played WoW for about an hour and a half. Afterward, he went home and T– and I watched Heroes. My whole night.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.

Journal Entry: October 20, 2008

Well, the first Pogue Family Writer’s Conference is come and gone.

My dad, my sisters and I were the participants (thus the name). A little over a month ago, we each submitted an original novel for everyone else to read. My task was made a little bit easier because, as I’ve chronicled here, I spent most of the last six months reading and reviewing their submissions. The versions they submitted in September were generally rewrites of the ones I marked up back in May, or whatever, but close enough that I’d already done all the heavy lifting.

I hadn’t actually gotten much in return, though, so I picked my least-revised and least-reviewed novel, King Jason’s War (which only T– had read, to date), and sent that one off to finally get some feedback on it.

Friday morning I had to come in for work, but I had the afternoon of my RDO off. Before I left town, I met with T– and her parents for lunch at Steve’s Rib up by K– and N–‘s house. It was fantastic.

Then I picked my little sister up right around 1:00, and we headed to Branson. She actually drove for the first leg of the trip, and I took over when we stopped in Tulsa. I’d planned to get a lot of reading done on the way, but I managed to get most of it taken care of on Wednesday and Thursday, so we spent more of the trip talking than reading.

I’d also expected it to be a 6-hour drive, and it came in right at 5, so that was a pleasant surprise. We got to the cabin in Forsythe, just outside Branson, around 6:20 Friday evening. My older sister was already there waiting for us, and she informed us Mom and Dad were about an hour out.

That gave us time to bring in all our stuff, pick our rooms in the cabin, and not call our families to let them know we’d made it safe. That last because it turned out there was no cell phone reception for any of us, anywhere near the cabin. Joy. Also, contrary to our expectations, there was no internet connection. For three days. It was like a preview of hell (in that regard, anyway).

I mean, I’m just assuming there’s no internet connection in hell. I can’t actually quote scripture or verse in support of that, but it seems logical….

As soon as Mom and Dad were moved into the cabin, Mom started putting together a chips-and-dip spread for her hungry family, while the rest of us all started talking about the materials we’d brought for the weekend. Heather kept saying, “No, wait, we’re not talking about that until tomorrow!” (she had a whole agenda scheduled for Saturday), but she needn’t have bothered.

Saturday morning I woke up last, around 9:30, and Mom greeted me with a hot ham and swiss breakfast croissant, which was damn awesome. Then I sat down at the big conference table and joined in the conversation critiqueing Dad’s book. We told him to turn it into two books (that was mostly my suggestion, but the girls got on board with it pretty much right away). Then we told him how, and I think by the end of the conversation he was actually okay with the idea. It took about an hour to get to that point, though, which had Heather pretty concerned, because her agenda only called for 90 minutes total to get through all of our books.

We segued to my little sister’s book then, and spent an hour and a half on that. We only quit because we had made arrangements to meet Mom in town for lunch, so we had to break up the discussion. We took a moment partway through that critique, though, and all agreed that really this was the main thing we’d hoped to get out of the weekend, so we took all the other discussion topics for the weekend, labeled them “As Time Becomes Available” and made critiques the sole agenda for the rest of the day.

We had a fifteen minutes drive to lunch, and I spent it making everyone name favorite aspects of the others’ books, because most of the two-and-a-half hours of critiques had been, “It’s a good book, but here’s the parts I didn’t like, and how you can improve them.” Generally the good stuff just works, and keeps you reading, so you don’t make note of it. I asked everyone to name a favorite scene in Dad’s book or a favorite character in Heather’s, stuff like that. I think that helped get everyone into a little bit better frame of mind for the rest of the day.

Anyway, lunch was at a steak place, and we sort of took a break from the writing talk. The girls talked about Mom’s morning shopping trip (and, I’m sure, other things, but I didn’t really hear much of it), and Dad and I talked about the economic crisis in a historical context, and how best to profit off of it. Oh, and OU football.

Then we drove back to the house, and Heather and I discussed my book, but the other two hadn’t really had a chance to read it all the way through. Dad spent the time writing and my little sister spent the time reading. Still, the feedback I got from Heather was amazing, and really encouraging.

We probably spent an hour on that, even though it was just the one reviewer, and then we turned to Heather’s book and all of us had read that one, so it was another shouting match (in a good way, I mean). My little sister followed that up with a brief exercise she’d concocted, in which we explored the history and background of characters within our stories — first a major one and then a minor one. While the former was probably the more useful, we all had a lot more fun with the latter.

Dinner finally interrupted us. Mom made some garlic chicken, with potatoes on the side and bruscetta as an appetizer — it was all good. While we ate, we went through another of the postponed activities, with everyone discussing two of his or her favorite story ideas. We weighed in with our opinions of them, and I think with the feedback everyone was pretty much able to pick one of those stories to focus on for NaNoWriMo this year.

Then Heather had an activity for us that turned out more like a game. We each wrote down a one-line story idea for each of the other three. The example she gave (and her story idea for Dad) was “A girl who sees doors where there are no doors.” The one she gave me was, “Trees take over the world and solve global warming in their own way.” Then we were each supposed to flesh out the three ideas we were given, building a one-paragraph synopsis of a book. Afterward we read them all out loud, with all the entertainment value of a game of Balderdash.

That was our last event for the weekend. Afterward we settled into separate conversations, many of them follow-ups on earlier critiques. Dad and I spent a while working out the plot arc of his upcoming novel, which had him stumped somewhere around the middle. It was that sort of thing.

Then around 11:00 everyone finally got to bed. I meant to get up early on Sunday, but didn’t quite manage what I’d hoped for. Still, after all the goodbyes and the final conversations, and packing the car and all, we got out around 10:00. Once again we stopped in Tulsa, but that was only a brief stop, and I dropped my little sister off at her place right at 3:00. We spent the whole drive talking, mostly about Social Constructionism (so, yeah, I had a good time).

Then I got home and watched the Cowboys game on my TiVo, and spent the rest of the evening in a deep melancholy. Ugh.

D– came over, and we had leftover pizza for dinner, and he and I spent most of the evening playing WoW. T– eventually joined us in the office, and we watched some more Get Smart, and far too soon it was an hour past my bedtime. I sent D– home, and went to bed around 11:00.

Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.