Journal Entry: March 31, 2009

Yesterday our new elliptical machine showed up. The delivery guy actually called while I was getting ready for work, and said he could bring it by during the day if someone could be home to meet him. T– graciously offered to commit to that, and was rewarded with an early delivery. She called me around noon to say he had already come and gone.

I bought it off Amazon last Wednesday, and opted (of course) for the free shipping, because the next cheapest was over a hundred bucks. The free shipping was 5-9 business days, which meant best case scenario wouldn’t have it arrive until tomorrow, so that was a pretty lucky break. Also…really glad I didn’t shell out a hundred bucks to get it sooner.

Anyway, I got home from work last night and T– and I immediately set to work building the thing. We put it together out in the living room while AB watched Winnie the Pooh, but she was actually far more interested in what we were doing. It was a lot of work to put together, but not terribly complicated. It’s a good design, and the finished product is sturdy and exactly the right size for my stride.

Also, it’s about five inches too wide in every direction to get through the door into my office, where we wanted to house it.

So I ended up dismantling it while T– made us some sandwiches for dinner, then dragged it into the office in four pieces and reassembled it there afterward. I have a little old cheap TV in the office, hooked up to my fileserver so I can watch my media files while I work out. We’ll probably replace it with a small wall-mount HDTV (with an actual digital connection to the computer, instead of the cobbled-together S-Video hookup I’m using now), but our finances aren’t right to go buying new TVs at the moment.

Anyway, when I had everything set up properly around 8:30, I put on an episode of Newsradio (in spite of Bruce’s warning), and did a fast-paced jog through the whole episode. It was killer. My goal is to watch through all the episodes of Buffy and Veronica Mars as part of my daily workout, but I might have to work up to the 40-minute run. Or go slower, but that’s not terribly tempting.

When I finished that, I went to the living room to watch Castle and Rules of Engagement with T–. We had four other shows to watch from Sunday and Monday evening programming, but I had to get back to the office and do my writing.

I typed up all the stuff I wrote about in my scribblebook yesterday, which finished out chapter five, then I kept going right into chapter six, and it’s about half done now at 2,000 words (or 22,000 total, for the book).

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

Journal Entry: March 30, 2009

Wednesday
Last Wednesday night we had dinner at the newly-reopened Moe’s Southwest Grill up in Edmond, for the convenience of our Edmond contingent which consists of K– and N– as well as my little sister and her family (who live about a mile from the restaurant). Unfortunately my sister was sick, and K– and N– had a whole slew of houseguests (including one who flew in Wednesday night), so none of the Edmond contingent made it.

We still had fun dining out with D–, though. While we were there, he informed us that he’s embarking on a quest to practice a vegan diet for one month. He read a book about its medical benefits (and specifically advocating the one-month challenge), and he thinks he’s up to the task. We’re watching with what I would describe as “horrified fascination.” I don’t think I could ever survive such an ordeal, but I wouldn’t put it past D–, and I’m sure even in just the first month he’ll start to see some real benefits from it.

After dinner we all split up. T– took AB to church, D– went home, and I went over to K– and N–‘s place to grab some DVDs from K–. Then from there I went by the gym and canceled our languishing membership, with a little defense from the guilt-factor in the knowledge that a new elliptical machine was in the mail.

I got back to our part of town around 7:40, and headed to D–‘s place. We went for a walk (more guilt-dodging), and talked about our collaborative writing project. It may have been nineteen months since I last mentioned it, but it’s not a dead project.

After that we headed to my place, in time to meet T– for the new episode of Lost. While we were waiting for the TiVo to build up a bit of a commercial buffer, I mentioned that I’d been considering picking up an over-the-air HD antenna, and D– reminded me that Cox offers free HD channels for the local stations (the same ones I would pick up over-the-air). I checked it out, and sure enough we were able to track down all the major networks (on channels like 74-4 and 106-2), but TiVo was unable to fetch program information for them, so we couldn’t set up Season Passes.

A little research revealed that, with a $2/month CableCard from Cox, TiVo could properly recognize and record the channels, so I decided it was a worthwhile investment. I’ve had an HDTV for five years now, and only actually had HD programming for about eighteen months of that. We didn’t discover any of that in time to get an HD recording of Lost, but we should be covered for this week.

After the show, D– headed home and I went to the office to get some writing done.

Thursday
Thursday morning T– called Cox and scheduled a service call for Friday, to get the CableCard installed. She also asked if I’d be interested in having pizza for dinner, to which I responded with enthusiastic affirmation. We invited D– over, and spent the evening watching TV (still standard def, but 30 Rock is funny either way).

I also proclaimed that I would, over the course of my three-day weekend, write three chapters a day (which would put me back on track to finishing the novel in March). There were witnesses, so I cannot pretend I didn’t make that claim. I did not, it should be said, follow through on it. Thursday night, I don’t think I did any writing at all.

Friday
Friday was my Regular Day Off. I woke up around 9:30, went to my office, and wrote until lunch. I got about 1200 words done, finishing up the scene I’d meant to finish on Thursday night, and setting up to finish off chapter five. I had hoped to finish the chapter before lunch, but the delicious aromas of chicken salad sandwiches lured me out of the office early.

We had lunch together, and then T– headed out to run some errands while I watched AB. It was about an hour and a half until her naptime, and we spent much of that watching Sesame Street. Then when she went to bed, I took care of some chores around the house, then headed to the office and ended up deciding to bring my laptop out into the living room. I got it set up and got started on the second half of chapter five before T– got home. Then we turned on an old episode of Lost, and I got pretty distracted, and didn’t accomplish much for the rest of the afternoon. Around 3:30 I gave up on writing and instead got started on dinner.

I mixed up a big batch of chili, because the weatherman assured us we were due to be snowed in for the weekend and I wanted plenty of tasty leftovers to keep us nourished. I spent half an hour or so getting it together, and then let it cook all afternoon, and when we finally ate it at 6:00 it was so delicious I had two and a half helpings. There wasn’t really a ton leftover for our snowday, but that was okay because the snowday didn’t happen.

Saturday
Saturday morning we woke up to a little bit of snow on the ground, mostly decorating the lawn but not really anything on the road. B– came over around 11:30 to drop off his daughter, who we were babysitting while E– presented one of her papers at a symposium. That’s a pretty prestigious thing, and I’m proud of her for getting invited to present it. She shared a copy with me during the week and asked for markup, but I didn’t see anything that needed correcting (apart from some nitpicky punctuation). It was a fascinating look into bilingual education for small children, and the perception of it by parents.

Anyway, B– slipped out after E–‘s speech (though apparently she stayed for the whole thing), and came around 1:30 to pick up Maddy. After that AB went down for a nap, and a few minutes later T– headed out to do some shopping for her crop, and then go host her crop. I sat down to do some writing, and made about 1,000 words worth of progress on the second scene in chapter five, then D– came over to hang out and help me watch AB for the evening, and I pretty much stopped work for the day.

Instead I pulled out Too Human, an XBox 360 game. I tried the demo forever ago and really enjoyed it, but the negative critical reviews were enough to stop me buying it. (It doesn’t take much.) Back when I was thinking about picking up The Numerati, though, D– sent me a link to a $20 discount promotion for the game, and free shipping for purchases over $50, so I got those two in a bundle (along with another book of the same sort).

Anyway, the game had been sitting on my shelf for a couple weeks, so I finally broke it out. The multiplayer is only available over XBox Live, so we just played through the single-player campaign, passing the controller back and forth. The first half hour or so of the game is just the demo, which I’d played through repeatedly, so I let D– do that while I played with AB. Then he got to a rough battle and I took over, and played for a while until AB started getting fussy and demanding supper. I heated up some leftover pizza for her, and D– ran up to Taco Cabana because we didn’t really have anything vegetarian-friendly in the fridge.

Then I think AB took over the TV, watching some WordWorld until her bedtime. After I got her in bed, I started up Too Human again, but D– headed home. I played until I hit a roadblock, got frustrated, and then I put it away and actually started writing again. I got another 1,000 words done on chapter five, most of the rest of the chapter, but I got distracted right after Katie met the victim’s wife but before they actually started talking (which will make up most of chapter six). I was at word count for chapter five by that point, but still needed a few more paragraphs to tie it up.

Instead of doing that, I started playing some stupid game on my laptop, and was still doing that when T– got home around midnight.

Sunday
Sunday morning, during church, I finished chapter five in longhand, writing out the introduction between the two women in my scribblebook. Then after services we went to lunch with D–, and K– and N–, and N–‘s parents, at Ole. The service was terrible, so I don’t think we’re going to get K– and N– back there ever. Alas. All my favorite salsa places consistently aggravate K– and N–.

Anyway, after that we went home and spent the whole rest of the day watching Lost. It was delicious.

In case you’re keeping track, over the course of the three-day weekend, I just almost completed one chapter. All I’ve got left to do is type it up.

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

Journal Entry: March 25, 2009

Friday evening, T–‘s parents came in for a weekend visit. After dinner we introduced them to Flight of the Conchords and Castle (and they liked the latter considerably more than the former). We also rewatched Lost, because John hadn’t seen it yet.

When it came time for AB to go to bed, she had no desire to leave the party. We had to put her back in her bed nine or ten times, and then during the night she kept waking up. We haven’t really had that problem since she started sleeping in her toddler bed, but Friday night was awful, and Saturday night wasn’t much better.

I didn’t do any office time Friday night (or Saturday, either), because my office is also the guest bedroom. I made up for it Saturday morning, though, when T– and her parents went to the Science Museum down by the zoo. While they were there, I spent two hours writing and finished up chapter two.

After that I gave D– a call, and he and I went for a walk around the neighborhood. Shortly after we got back, T– called to invite us to join them at County Line Barbecue for lunch. We did, and it was delicious (as always).

Before any of us had finished our meals, AB started yawning (well short of her usual 1:30 nap time), and then finally put her hands on the edge of the table, and rested her forehead on them so she could go to sleep. I finished up my brisket then pulled her out of her high chair so she could rest in my lap, which was probably a little more comfortable for her.

Then we went home and put her in bed. When she woke up, John and Karla took her to play at the park just down the road, and D– and T– and I watched some TV. Among other things, we watched a TED Talk by Aubrey De Grey, who believes we’re within about ten years of curing human aging. I’d read some articles by and about him before, but that was my first time to see him on TV. He looks like a crazy homeless man. I like his ideas, though. In fact, I’d spent the morning writing a scene in Ghost Targets: Expectation that took place in a fictional De Grey clinic, named after this guy and his crazy quest.

Anyway, around 6:30 T– and family had some soft tacos for dinner, and I helped myself to some of the salsa. Then about an hour later D– and I headed over to B– and E–‘s place (by invitation this time), and B– made up some pasta and we watched Point Break enhanced by the Rifftrax commentary. I…well, I’d never seen the movie before, and I can’t even imagine sitting through it without the Rifftrax dub. But with it, it was hilarious. After that we watched some stand-up, and finally headed home around 11:30.

Sunday morning we went to church, and got to see K– and N– and baby JD, but they hurried off afterward to grab a quick lunch and pick up N–‘s sister from the airport. We took a more leisurely lunch at the recently-relocated Poblano’s, and AB once again fell asleep mid-meal. On the drive home, we spent some time trying to explain to her that she was so sleepy during the day because she kept getting out of bed during the night, but I have no idea how much of that got through to her.

T–‘s parents left pretty early in the afternoon, and I spent much of the rest of the day getting our entertainment system rearranged. D– loaned us an HD TiVo he wasn’t using, so I swapped it out with the one in our living room, and moved that one to the TV in the office (which, at the time, wasn’t hooked up to cable or even power). While I was at it, I tried to get my fileserver (which is close to that TV) to play video output on the TV, but I had to cobble together a cable out of mismatched adapters, and it’s a standard def TV (and an old one and a cheap one, on top of that). So it didn’t really turn out well.

Then we spent the evening watching TV, and around 9:00 I headed back to the office to finish up chapter four.

On Monday I slipped out of work a few minutes early so I could grab T– and rush to our accountant’s office before they closed at 5:00. We got there with fifteen minutes to spare, and discovered that, rather than getting a sizable refund as I’d expected, we owed $200 on our Federal taxes. Not too bad, but it was most unexpected. I looked into the paperwork and discovered that we hadn’t gotten credit for the most expensive repairs we did on the Tulsa house last year (the carpet and the new air conditioner). So we’ve got to get that information back to them, and hope they can get our paperwork amended in time for the deadline.

After that disappointing trip, we headed home under a tornado watch, and spent the evening watching TV.

Yesterday T– had to work in Tulsa, and even with a stop at the bank for babysitter money and a stop at McDonalds for dinner, I beat her home. The babysitter was still filling me in on AB’s day when T– walked in the door, though, and then she took over.

I spent much of the evening working on a programming project for XBMC, trying to build a utility script that could make some plugins considerably more responsive (at the cost of system resources, but on modern PCs that’s a cheap cost). We also got several TV shows watched, including Castle (another good one) and Heroes (just waiting for it to die, so I can stop watching).

Then I went back to the office, and got 1,200 words done on chapter 5. Finishing in March is now outside the realm of possibility, but I’m not letting that get me down. As long as I can get 1,000 words done a night, I’m happy. There’ll be days I do more (and days I do a lot more), so if I can keep it at 1,000 words a night, consistently, I’ll still be beating the pants off anything I’ve ever managed in the past.

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

Journal Entry: March 19, 2009

Well, hmm….

I don’t usually talk about work much on my blog, because the life of a Technical Writer is not an interesting one. But this seems worth posting.

Back in December, as you all know, our house was robbed. In addition to every single thing that makes our lives happy (read: electronic toys), I lost a work laptop that I’d accidentally left at the house that day. That was no small source of anxiety for me, given the recent attention paid to losses of government laptops. This one had no sensitive security information on it, but still.

Anyway, everyone at work told me not to spend a lot of time worrying about. There would be paperwork (and, oh my, there was), but apart from that it was just a thing. The Federal regulations are pretty rigorous, and I absolutely had to get the loss report filed within three days of the incident. I turned it in the day after I got back.

Then, on Tuesday just before heading home from work, our property manager at work called to tell me that my report had gotten lost in the paperwork of a massive inventory that was going on at the time, and she was just getting to it. She said she had everything but my Memorandum Receipt (the form that allows me to take government property away from the facility), and the police report.

Now, when it happened, T– called the police in first thing and we filed a report. The officer gave us a little card with contact information and our casefile number, and that was it. When we filed our claim with the insurance company, we gave the agent a copy of that card, and that was enough for her. So when I filled out the incident report at work, I did the same thing. I figured if that was insufficient, if they wanted me to go through all the hassle of tracking down the actual police report, they would let me know. When I didn’t hear back from them, I figured everything was taken care of.

Then of course, as I said, I got that call on Tuesday. I went home and asked T– if she knew where the card was, and then forgot about it.

Yesterday morning I showed up at work, and my Team Lead came storming out of his office fresh off a phone call to ask me if I had my police report in hand. “Not on me,” I said, cursing myself for forgetting to bring the card in.

He said, “Well, you’re getting it. Go to the police station if you have to, but you’re getting that report right now, because this has gotten ugly.” Turns out they’re really not kidding about that three-day deadline. I did everything I was supposed to, but because our property manager didn’t follow through on it, I’m now going to be the subject of an FBI investigation.

Yay!

Yesterday was an intense day, actually. In addition to that stuff at work, I also wrote an email to the author of The Numerati — on a whim, not expecting any sort of answer from him — but telling him I’d written a novel on the same concept and wondering aloud if he’d be willing to give me his reaction to it. To my utter astonishment, he wrote back within an hour saying he couldn’t commit to reading a whole novel, but if I sent him the first chapter he would give it a look.

That’s exciting. Obviously, I’m hoping he’ll like the first chapter enough to ask to read the rest, but just getting an answer at all surprised me, let alone offering to read it. Frankly, if a complete stranger wrote and asked me to read his material, I’d almost certainly ignore the email altogether.

I also started the process of applying for graduate school at OU. Dad’s been pushing me to pursue a Master of Fine Arts for a while now, and then Writer’s Digest recently spotlighted the unique Master of Professional Writing program at OU, which looks awesome. So, yeah, I’m trying to get in this fall. I’ll have to take the GRE before then, and I’ll need to do a little bit of leveling (specifically a Stats class and Mass Comm. History or Mass Comm. Law, which I almost took at O.C. just out curiosity). Apart from that, the whole program seems perfect for me.

Then Dad spent some time sounding concerned about me providing a copy of my novel to a published author (who probably has the contacts necessary to steal my material and get rich off of it). I don’t see any risk of that with this guy, but he got me thinking about the Copyright Registration process, and I remembered reading a year or so ago about the Copyright Office starting work on an electronic registration system. So I went home and checked it out.

Turns out, it’s a pretty simple process (given, of course, that it’s government paperwork). Took me about fifteen minutes (and thirty-five bucks) to register Gods Tomorrow. There’s an option to register multiple unpublished literary works with a single registration, but I didn’t really have my other stuff ready, and I needed to get it done in a hurry before dinner, so for now it’s just Gods Tomorrow. It’s nice to know how simple it is, though. I’ll probably do everything else in a batch sometime later this month.

Then we went to dinner at Johnny’s, where we met K– and N– (with their baby, of course), and my sister and her whole family. We had a delicious dinner, then D– and my brother-in-law came back to the house and got caught up on Family Guy while the rest went to church.

After that, T– and I watched a new comedy, Better Off Ted (which was pretty good) while the TiVo built up a suffiicent buffer on Lost. Then Lost, and immediately after that I disappeared into the office.

I got about two thousand words done last night — half a chapter, the way I write them — and then finished up chapter three over lunch today. I’m optimistic that I can get chapter four done tonight, and then I’m still on track to finish it in March with a chapter a day. We’ll see how that goes.

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

Journal Entry: March 4, 2009

I haven’t posted in a week, so here’s my big update.

Wednesday
Last Wednesday, I mentioned that I’d just finished a major rewrite of Gods Tomorrow. I got two copies of it printed up, and had T– take them to church Wednesday night to share with a couple folks who had asked to see some of my stuff (one among them being our preacher, Rob McElroy).

I usually don’t hesitate to share my material with others (quite the contrary, I force it on them), but in this case it really freaked me out. I think that was because I couldn’t have the same confidence that these two gentlemen knew who I was, or what I was about, as they delved into the book. Rather, it was much more like a real reader picking up the book off a shelf at Barnes and Noble. I had only the material itself to defend the book.

It was terrifying.

Thursday
Thursday, T– left during the day to head to Wichita, taking AB up there for the monthly Charboneau birthdays party. I stayed home (my reward for putting up with the recent remodeling project), and made some progress on several of my projects.

Thursday night after work I got a haircut, then headed over to K– and N–‘s for dinner. T– had made enchiladas for them, and they were willing to share. Afterward we watched Lost (which I had already seen with T–, but it was worth a repeat viewing), and chatted some. Even with the late start because of my haircut, I was home a little after eight.

Before I went to bed I watched a movie (I don’t remember which, but something stupid), and then spent a couple hours working on a detailed plot outline for Ghost Targets: Expectation.

Friday
Friday was my Regular Day Off, and I made good use of it. I spent most of the morning working on writing stuff. I finished up my outline, which essentially maps every significant scene in the novel, start to finish. I also got a start on an outline for the overarching series. I had already roughed out some stuff in my scribblebook, but I started the process of setting down my major story arcs into a discrete list.

Then I spent the afternoon programming. K– caught me in GMail chat, and we collaborated on an XBMC plugin that’s replacing MovieHoard (as described on my projects page). This new one is called LibraryCompare, and I’ll reserve the excruciating details for the other page, but it essentially lets each of us browse the other’s XBMC media library, as though we were browsing material on our own machines. Obviously we can’t play the files, but it’s going to be a great tool for checking quickly what we do and don’t have available between us.

Friday night D– came over and we tried to crash in on B– and E–, but they proved uncrashable (and the same again Saturday night). We ended up going to On the Border instead, and had appetizers for a surprisingly satisfying (and cheap) dinner. After that we watched stupid movies until stupid late. D– played on his guitar some, and I messed around with the XBMC plugin.

Saturday
Woke up around nine Saturday morning, and had to drive D– up to Edmond to drop off his car so they could finish installing his new stereo. We grabbed some breakfast at McDonalds, and headed back to the house for more of the same. Got D– caught up on Flight of the Conchords, and I watched some Dr. Katz, all while programming with Kris via GChat.

Around four we ran back up to Edmond to pick up his car, and scrapped plans to grab some dinner on the way home when we both decided we weren’t really hungry yet. Instead we went back to the house, and installed the new grill D– had gotten for the front of his car. It attached directly to the existing one, but it was still easily a two-hour project getting it put on.

After that we were ready for dinner. We tried Texas Roadhouse, but at 8:00 on a Saturday we were looking at a ninety-minute wait. We ended up going to Belle Isle at 50 Penn Place, which was immediate seating, better food, and about the same price.

It was eerie being at 50 Penn Place, because I used to go there a lot in college (for Creative Writing assignments that took me to the fantastic Full Circle Bookstore there), but hadn’t been back since then. On the other hand, I have set a scene in one of my Sleeping Kings novels there, and it involves a car bomb and a pillaging mob. I spent some time walking the scene trying to iron out the differences between the floor plan in my head and the one that exists in the real world, and it was a truly unsettling experience. We also spent some time browsing the shelves at Full Circle, and D– ended up buying a book.

After that, we went back to the house and watched some more stupid movies while I finished up my outline. That’s right — I now have a complete outline for a 25-book series. It’s madness.

Sunday
Sunday morning I went to church, then over to K– and N–‘s for lunch. We had leftovers, which for me consisted of chopped brisket from Steve’s Rib (my favorite), and some of T–‘s brownies. I’ve really cashed in on her generosity towards them.

We talked some, and then just before I headed home I got a call from T– saying she was feeling sick, and wouldn’t make it back that afternoon.

I spent much of the rest of the afternoon painting the shelves for T–‘s new kitchen island, which was a real pain. I needed to paint the top and bottom of each of them, with two coats for each, as well as the front lip of it, and there was just no convenient way to paint a coat and then let it dry without the wet paint coming into contact with something. I could have done one side at a time, but with dry time and multiple coats that would’ve taken days (and I just don’t have the attention span for that). The method I settled on left the bottom side looking pretty shabby, but the rest of it came out well. (And who’s going to see the bottom side, anyway?)

I got that done, and then D– and I grabbed some dinner from Qdoba. It was fantastic. Really, good eats all weekend. The evening was more movies and more programming, but it ended much earlier than the previous ones. I was probably in bed by 10:30, but I don’t think I fell asleep until about midnight.

Monday
Monday morning T– called me to tell me she was heading home, and we were able to meet for lunch at Freddy’s. It was fun to see both of them, and a real high point in my day.

She also called me later in the afternoon to tell me that she’d been in touch with our preacher’s wife, and they (the McElroys) would be coming over for dinner Tuesday night. I got to spend the next two days constantly reminding myself, “It’s only been a week. He probably hasn’t read the book yet. We’ll just find something else to talk about.”

Monday night I got in and AB was really happy to see me. I played with her while T– took care of some errands, running up to the mall and then stopping by Mazzio’s on the way home to pick up some dinner. We ate kinda late, and then once AB was in bed we had time to watch two new Flight of the Conchords before bedtime. We went and stayed up to watch Big Bang Theory, though, because we’re naughty.

Tuesday
Then Tuesday after work I caught a quick nap before our guests came over. Rob walked in the door holding his copy of the book, and told me he had taken it home from church the previous Wednesday and read 30 pages before he had to go to sleep. Then he spent all day Thursday looking forward to getting home so he could read more. He finished it Thursday night.

That’s high praise right there. Then he added to it by spending the rest of the evening talking about the book. He wanted to discuss the ideas in the book, some of the main plot elements, and my writing style, too. I’d already told him that it was a NaNoWriMo book, so he wanted to know how exactly that goes, and how much of it had changed since the rough draft, and as all of you know, those are precisely the sorts of things that I like to go on about. At length.

T– made a pork tenderloin for dinner that was a huge hit (and a cherry cobler dessert that was even more popular), and when Rob asked about the plastic drum set in the corner we got to introduce them to Rock Band. But the bulk of the evening, by far, was Book Club.

They hung around until nearly 9:00, so after they left and we got AB in bed, we had just time to watch a couple TV shows, and then went to bed.

There’s a week in my life.

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

Journal Entry: February 25, 2009

Last Friday I got home almost an hour late from work, and that threw off our whole evening. We ended up having cheese dip for dinner after eight, and watched a little bit of TV before Mom and Dad got in, about half past ten..

We chatted for about an hour, but nobody was interested in staying up to watch Iron Man, so we all went to bed around eleven.

Saturday morning T– and Mom went to meet my little sister at some salon, leaving Dad and me to watch AB for a couple hours. While they were out, T– finally got in touch with the McDonalds where we were having AB’s birthday party, and learned that someone else already had it reserved. So three hours before the party was supposed to start, with guests coming in from multiple states, T– frantically put together a birthday party at a Chick Fil-A across town, and we got managed to get everyone there.

“Everyone” is too long a list to spell out in detail, but in addition to B– and E– we had four of Mom’s family from Dallas (three adults and a child), and my little sister’s family. Everybody came back to the house afterward for cake and presents, and then all the family stuck around through the afternoon. It was six before the Dallas group headed home, and our house finally got a little quieter. I think AB had a great time, though.

After that, we were too exhausted to do anything but order pizza and watch TV. It was a fun evening nonetheless.

Sunday morning we went to church with Mom and Dad, and my little sister brought her family to join us. After that we all went to lunch at McDonald’s, because Dad had been promising his granddaughters for the last two trips to take them, and he insisted on keeping his word.

Mom and Dad left after lunch. D– got back in from Tulsa (where he’d been all weekend), but he didn’t end up coming by. It was another quiet night.

Monday, during the day, D– contacted me and offered to bring us some dinner. We settled on a Big Ed’s burger, which T– has been trying to get for nearly two months now without success. Monday night it worked out, D– showing up with it around six in the evening. After dinner we watched the new shows (Chuck and Heroes), and then I got D– almost caught up on Flight of the Conchords.

Tuesday I started some terrible, awful, miserable training at work, and I’ll be doing that until sometime tomorrow. Ugh.

It was bad enough that I got home from work last night, again around sixish, and crashed on the couch. I expect I’ll do the same again tonight. We had quesadillas for dinner and watched Biggest Loser until Obama started talking. Then T– went to bed to read, and I balanced our checkbook.

Also, through all of that, I was working on my rewrite of Gods Tomorrow. I mentioned it in my last journal entry (and still haven’t done the project report on it), but I have had a major rewrite of my NaNoWriMo novel pending ever since I finished it last November. I was rather dreading it, because it involved making some pretty huge changes to the narrative flow, but I think it worked out well. T– is going to reread it for me soon, and I look forward to her feedback because she’s had such glowing praise for the book up to now. If I broke, she’ll definitely let me know.

Anyway, that’s done. I’m hoping to make some progress on the sequels this weekend, but I don’t have anything specific in mind.

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

Journal Entry: January 5, 2009

I haven’t posted since before Christmas, and that’s down to laziness and forgetfulness more than anything else.

Christmas, we spent in Wichita with T–‘s family. I took along a laptop, and whatever time I didn’t spend on other events, I spent either sleeping or playing WoW. You can take that for granted, and I won’t bother to spell it out.

We got in Wednesday, Christmas Eve, and spent a couple hours discussing Gods Tomorrow. T–‘s parents had been reading it aloud together, and they’d made a point to finish it before we got there to visit. So I brought our stuff in and Karla made us up some sandwiches for lunch and then we sat around the table and talked about my book. And really for the rest of the afternoon, during pretty much any lull in the conversation, I’d pull out some other question about their opinion on this or that, and they were always happy to answer. I got some fantastic feedback from them, as well as a markup. I told them I’d decided to make Gods Tomorrow my NaNoWriMo project for the indefinite future, so I would work on one every year. As we were leaving Sunday, Karla said, “Do we really have to wait until November to read the next one?” That warmed my heart.

But back to Christmas Eve. Wednesday night, T–‘s family (40-something guests, if I remember right) all gathered at her mom’s house, and we had a big fancy dinner, then we went downstairs and gathered around the tree for a gift exchange. Before too late, everyone headed home so the kids could get in bed before Santa came.

Then Christmas was a pretty quiet day, with just the five of us for the most part. Her brother Matt brought his family and her sister Nicki brought her family for dinner (so only about 12 of us Thursday night), and then we watched The Dark Knight late into the night.

Friday I was left home alone for most of the morning, while T– and her parents took AB out shopping the after-Christmas sales. They came back after lunch, then went out again while AB took a nap. When they got back, we all went over to D–‘s mom’s house for a big dinner.

She invited both of the Vickis (our friends from high school), with their husbands, and Kali (another friend from high school), so we had 12 at dinner again that night. It was some fantastic beef brisket, and I had to fight AB for whatever was on my plate. She finally went to her mom when T– got ice cream for dessert, so I took the opportunity to grab a third helping of brisket for me, and I delighted in it.

Afterward, D– and I went to see The Spirit at a late showing, and I heartilly recommend it. It’s weird. Absolutely weird. As weird a movie as you’ve ever seen, in parts. It has a feel very similar to Sin City, but it’s adventuresome and playful where Sin City is dark and brutal. Or, to put it another way, The Spirit is to Sin City as Iron Man is to The Dark Knight. So there you go.

Saturday I don’t much remember. Just lots and lots of WoW, I guess. I know T– and her parents went to a museum downtown while I watched AB, but that’s all I really remember. Then Sunday morning we headed home when her parents headed to church.

That put me home in time to watch the Cowboys’ devastating loss to the Eagles. Damn.

After that we had dinner with the Austins, who hadn’t seen the game yet, and I didn’t have the compassion to warn them to skip it. Instead, I just fought to hide the disappointment from them. That was made easier by the fact that, after watching the whole fourth quarter, I was completely dead inside.

The week after Christmas was a weird one at work. I worked three days, and it was pretty quiet around the office. I discovered a questing guide for the new zones in WoW, by one of my favorite guide writers, and I decided to start entering that into my TourGuide Addon format, which is something of a huge project (I’m guessing forty to fifty hours, total, give or take ten). It’s work I can do in small chunks, though, and pretty rewarding.

In addition to that, I’m also still working on my financial software, and K– got me working on our media library software again, too — a project I haven’t touched in a year and a half. I’m crazy busy.

So then Wednesday night rolls around, and my little sister had invited us all to her place for New Years Eve. Mom and Dad came in for that, too, and we all got together over there. We had some delicious snacks and drinks, and rocked out on Jeff’s new XBox. D– and I left around 9:30 to bring AB home, with Dad and T– caught up in a 7-song set. For our part, we greeted the new year in Northrend.

Thursday I was off work, of course, and Mom and Dad spent it with us. We had lunch with D– and K– and N– at P. F. Chang’s, then Dad and I spent the afternoon on our laptops while Mom and T– went out shopping. They brought back fixins for chili, and we took a big pot of it over to my little sister’s place for dinner. K– and N– came for that, too, and then afterward we played Partini, a new party game T– had picked up. It was her misfortune that Jeff’s family is about as enthusiastic about party games as I am. So it wasn’t much of a success, but I’m sure when she finds some fun people to play it with, it will excell.

We got home late-ish, and Friday I had to work. I tarried long enough at the house for my parents to wake up so I could say bye to them, then went in to the office. I expected to be the only one there, but over the course of the morning about half of my team showed up. Still, nobody got too much accomplished.

Saturday, T–‘s friend Rebecca took her out for a morning at the spa, as a Christmas present, and T– took Rebecca out to an afternoon at a crop as her Christmas present, so between the two T– was gone from 9:30 in the morning until 6:00 at night. I watched AB for the day, I guess as my Christmas present to both of them. Or, more accurately, as my one day of being a dad. Whatever.

I took AB to the gym in the morning. A couple times over the past week or so, I’d been to the gym with K–. Saturday was the third. Strength training, I’m basically at the same place now as I was when I quit going last June. That’s both astonishing and encouraging. In terms of aerobic endurance, I’m much worse off. And, of course, weight-wise.

Anyway, I’ve been back three times now, and the story is that I’m a regular again. We’ll see.

After that, K– came over and we had leftover chili for lunch, then I put AB down for a nap and we spent the afternoon working on our media library software. Specifically, we spent it researching new GUI builders, because the one we’d used a year and a half ago, that was obsolete then, is no longer available at all. So before we can make any changes, we have to completely rebuild the GUI. Yuck.

T– came home from the crop about 6:00, and K– went home to meet N–, who was just getting off work. We talked about getting together for dinner, but it was really too much effort all around. Instead I ran up to Schlotzky’s and picked up some sandwiches for T– and me. We ate, she printed out some more pictures to scrapbook, and then she ran back to the crop to get the most out of the all-day pass she’d bought.

By then AB was ready for bed, though. I put her down, then played some WoW and watched the pilot of Leverage, which my dad had recommended. It tries to make a TV show with the same feel as Ocean’s Eleven. I’ve watched the first two episodes so far, and I plan to watch the rest. It’s not as good as the movie, obviously, but it’s certainly not bad. I like it much better than Fringe, and I sat through six episodes of Fringe.

Sunday morning I slept through church, then went to lunch at On the Border with T– and K–. After that, I pretty much played WoW for the rest of the day. We watched Mamma Mia (which I’d picked up for T– on Friday), then K– and N– brought pizza over for dinner, then T– and I watched the pilot of Leverage and the second episode. Then it was bedtime.

Today…. I know I don’t usually do today, but this seems worth mentioning. Today I started on the sequel to Gods Tomorrow. I intend for it to be a long-running series, murder mysteries set in the world established by Gods Tomorrow. I’m toying with the idea of doing NaNoWriMos every odd-numbered month this year. If I go with that, then I’m starting January four days late, and that’s going to put the crunch on.

If I go with that…I’ll have a pretty damn hectic year. And I’ll probably write my first truly terrible novel since The Poet Alexander. On the other hand, if only couple of the six books I’d write turn out to be any good, that still puts me on par with my best year to date. And if four or five of them turn out quality, then I’m looking at doubling my portfolio in one year. That’s nothing to sneeze at.

So we’ll see. In all likelihood, I’ll scrap the project a couple weeks in. Then again, last year at this time I was saying that about my gym membership, and that one lasted six months before I took a crippling injury. So maybe I’ll get accomplish something after all.

For now I have 656 words and a basic premise. I’ll keep you posted as it develops.

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

National Novel Writing Month 2008

I finished Gods Tomorrow last Wednesday afternoon. It came in at 60,080 words, or about 240 pages.

I’ve done a read-through, and T– and Toby have both read it as I was writing it, and it seems to be good. I’ve got some little changes to make in the first rewrite (and a couple big changes, in the last chapter), and I hope to get that done this week.

All in all, though, I’m excited about how it went. Early October, I wasn’t at all sure I would even participate this year, and then this book just came together. It was a new idea for me, with a brand new setting and a mix of genres I’d never written for before. I’m amazed it came out as well as it did.

Thanks for all the support, from everyone, as I worked on it. Particularly, thanks for letting me talk about it all month.

If you’re interested in reading it, drop me an email. I’ll be glad to hook you up.

I also intend to resume regular journal entries as soon as possible.