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What Have I Been Up To Lately?

Wow, I just checked my blog and realized that I didn’t post at all in March.  So what have I been doing?

I’ve been writing.  A lot.  The book is coming along, and I’m pleased with it so far.

In each book I write, I learn something new either about writing or about myself.  This time it’s a little of both.

The book I’m working on is the second in the River City Mystery series, Your Time is Up.  Since I thought I knew the characters, I went ahead and worked diligently on plot.  But it seems I didn’t know the characters as well as I thought.  They had some ideas of their own.

Already they have stopped me from killing off the intended murder victim.  And they were right!  The book is much stronger with this character alive – at least alive on the page.  I tend to talk about my characters like they are real people, because they kind of are to me.  Some interesting plot twists and turns have been created by their decision.

I also am learning a lot more about book 3 – Your Lights are Out – as I write this book.  The characters will say to me, “That’s really cute.  Save it for book 3.  It’ll work better there.” So I have notes galore on things to incorporate in future books.

And the main thing I’m learning is to trust that inner writer’s voice.  Life – especially a writer’s life – is so much easier when you stop swimming against the tide and just float.

I still have a lot more floating to do before I can call this book finished.  But instead of the backstroke, I’m definitely doing a nice dog paddle toward the end.

So have any of you discovered that it’s much easier to float than fight?

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Connections

Connections are important to me.  I love connecting with friends and family.  And as a writer, I love connecting with readers.

Last week I was invited to dine with a local book club as they discussed my book, Your Eight O’Clock is Dead, which was their January selection.  I’m telling you, I felt like I was on the Oprah book club!  It was an amazing experience.

This book club has been meeting for over 20 years.  It was easy to tell that these ladies have a love for the written word.  They were a lively, fun group, and I felt like I got more than I gave.  Lots of great laughter.  I was a tad jealous that these intelligent, witty women get to meet each month and talk about books, relationships and anything else that comes to mind.

They made me feel like a star.  And they reminded me of why I write.  I write to entertain readers.  If I give my readers an enjoyable experience, I consider myself a success. These sweet ladies made me feel successful beyond words.  They are from left to right in the top picture:  Beverly, Martha, Sharon and Vicky.  In the bottom picture that’s Barbara, Mary and Lynn.

Connections.  Friendships.  Bonding.  It just doesn’t get much better than this.

Thank you, ladies, for a memorable evening.

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Perserverance

It’s been a busy week here.  But I did squeak in some knitting time.  Knitting is how I relax.  In these stressful times where more and more is demanded of us, I think it’s vital that we have something in our lives that brings us relaxation and joy.

For me, that’s knitting.  Over the last month I’ve been working on an intricate lacy shawl, and Tuesday evening I finished it.  This is a shot of it fresh off of the needles and not blocked.  I’m very pleased with how it turned out.  It’ll look better once it’s blocked.

Tonight, I gave it a good soak and rinse and then blocked it to stretch the lace out.  When it’s dry, I’ll get some more shots of the completed work.  The finished measurements are 23″ x 66″.  I think it’ll be a great springtime shawl to thow over my shoulders.

But as relaxing as this project was, it was not without a challenge or two.  I think this is part of my process.  Here’s what happened.

Halfway through the shawl, I grew tired of it.  The pattern wasn’t progressing quickly enough. The lace took too much concentration.  The yarn was too thin.  The moon wasn’t out.  You get the idea.  Nothing suited me.  And I was not relaxing.  I was working, not playing.

I think a lot of us experience this “it’s too much like work and not enough like play” as we do things – even things we love.

I stepped back from my knitting and realized that in a long project, I reach this point, whether it’s in knitting or in writing.  I reach that point where I just want to be done.  I don’t want to put the work into the project that it requires.  The feeling doesn’t last, thank goodness.  But it is there for a brief period of time.  And this is the point where I could give up or change projects.

In writing, no matter how pleased I am with the book I’m working on, I invariably reach a point where I want to be done with the book, too.  It’s too hard.  The characters aren’t cooperating.  The plotting has stalled.  It’s work.  It’s too hard.  Boohoo. Whine.  Moan.

Thankfully, I get past this in writing, as in knitting.  It’s part of the process for me.  But as with the knitting, it is a point where I could scrap the story and be distracted by a shiny new story.  But I don’t allow myself to do that.  I persevere.  And it always pays off.  Always.

To be honest, my pretty Squall was not hard at all.  The pattern was well-written, the design was a dream, the yarn was extraordinary.  And in fact, while knitting this project, I learned a lot about how a shawl of this shape is constructed, and I learned more about repetitive motifs and how they work in knitting.

Life is full of humps.  Do we give up or do we perservere?

The successful people perservere.

But a lot of people get derailed by bumps in the road.  If they would only stick with it, whatever it is,  for that short period of time where it feels problematic they would discover that the bump in the road is relatively short in duration.

So my advice to you, and to myself, is to stick with whatever you’re doing and ride it out.  Soon the bump will pass and you’ll find yourself back enjoying what you were doing.

Perserverance.  It works every time.

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Disturbing Statistics

The other day as I sat in my doctor’s waiting room, I picked up a magazine to pass the time.  Unlike a lot of doctors’ offices, my doctor has current issues available.  As I paged through a women’s magazine, I stumbled across an article that I found particularly disturbing.  And I wanted to share some of the information with you.  Not because it is disturbing, but because we need to be aware.

As a cancer survivor, I tend to think in terms of surviorship and try hard not to dwell on the statistics of the disease.  But this article simply astounded me.

Every 74 seconds someone in the world dies from breast cancer.  That’s every 74 SECONDS.  Talk about an attention grabber.  I stopped reading, and I think I may even have stopped breathing.

Sixty seconds in a minute.  Sixty minutes in an hour.  That’s almost 49 people lost to this disease every hour of the day.  Or over 1,150 lives lost every day.

If the nightly news carried statistics like this concerning a war, the public would be outraged.  Imagine losing over 1,100 soldiers in a war somewhere in the world every single day.

Make no mistake about it – we’re in a war.  A war against all cancers.  I know I’ve talked largely about breast cancer on this blog, because that was the type of cancer I had.  And these statistics only encompass breast cancer.  Add in all of the other cancers that we’re losing people to every single day, and I think we all would be shocked and outraged.

As I read on in the article, it mentioned that 1 out of every 2 men will experience some form of cancer in their lifetimes.  And one out of every three women will have cancer.   Those numbers are sobering.  And astounding.

I’ve already lost my dear mother to lung cancer.  I’ve had more relatives and friends diagnosed with various cancers than I’d care to count.  We are at war.

And we’ve got to do something to reverse these statistics.  To save lives.

Feel the rage at losing so many people a day to a disease that we need to eradicate.

Don’t be one of these statistics.

Educate yourself and your loved ones.

Be proactive.

Support causes like Susan G. Komen for the Cure and Livestrong.  They are truly trying to make a difference worldwide.  Both have great links and information.

Do not shrink away from the facts.  One life lost a day to this disease is one too many.

And last, don’t give up hope.  Hope for a cure.  Hope for a better world.  Hope.

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Learning to Promote

I love to write.  A lot.  In fact, I can lose myself for hours writing.  Time ceases and I enter the world of my characters.  It’s just the best feeling.

I hate to promote.  I’m new to promoting. In late October, my first book was published in electronic format – “Your Eight O’Clock Is Dead” – it’s the first in a humorous mystery series set in my hometown of Richmond, Virginia.  I realized that to reach potential readers I’d have to promote not only the book but myself.  And I’m just such a neophyte where this is concerned.

Don’t get me wrong.  I’ve done bookstore signings with a non-fiction anthology I had published in 2008, and I absolutely loved that part of promotion.  I’m good with people in person.  To chat with someone about books or writing is a treat for me.  I’m interested in people and what they think.  So that was all very comfortable to me.

But enter the e-book market.  And I realized that I was totally unprepared for the promotional end of it.  Sure, I’d watched my writer friends go down that road, and I’d kind of paid attention to what they were doing it while I continued to write.  Often, I’d hear complaints about how difficult it was to connect with readers in this new virtual world we live in.  But the full magnitude of the situation didn’t sink in until I had to do it myself.

After the book came out, I realized no one knew who I was.  I had zero name recognition. What could I do to get my name and my book to readers?

I belong to a wonderful online community of knitters on Ravelry.com.  They are the best people and have seen me through a lot over the past several years.  They’re my friends.  In fact, I spend so much time on the computer either writing or connecting with my peeps in the knitting world, one of my friends gave me a magnet that proclaimed that all of my friends live in the computer.  And it’s true.  I have good friends all over the world thanks to Ravelry.

So it seemed logical to start with announcing to my online friends that my mystery was published.  Before I could do it myself, my dear friend Kim Tyler shared the information for me.  I was simply overwhelmed with the love my knitting friends poured out to me.  They have been staunch supporters of me and my writing, and I’ve received so much positive feedback from them.

Then another dear friend, Anne Hanson, a designer extraordinaire, used her Knitspot blog to alert her fans about my new book.  I was totally blown away by her generosity in doing this for me.

I contacted family and all of my non-knitting friends, and they’ve also helped me get the word out.

Sales have been steady, and I’ve been very pleased that 8 O’Clock has been so well-received.  But I want to reach more people.

So I’m trying a couple of things.  Yes, I’ve alerted my Facebook and Twitter peeps about my book.  But I went beyond that and signed up for some guest blog spots. This is kind of scary to me.  I’ll let you know how it goes.

My first guest blog was for a sweet lady who used to own an independent bookstore in Richmond, Lelia Taylor.  I blogged with her after Christmas.  It’s nice to start off with people you know.

For the other blogs, I hired a company to help pull this together for me.  I’d heard that doing it yourself was very time-consuming.  The price for the service was very reasonable.  I think you have to make a judgment call on what you need to do vs. what you can effectively delegate both in monetary and time savings.

I’ve also tried to make myself and the book more visible on Kindle-friendly sites, since that is where I sell most of my books.  Kindle Mojo and the Frugal Ereader are two that come to mind.  I think the added exposure has definitely helped.

It’s been quite the learning curve, and I know that there’s still so much more to figure out.  I’ll keep you posted on how I’m doing with promo.  And maybe I’ll learn to like it and feel comfortable with it.  We’ll see.

What’s that old saying – nothing ventured, nothing gained?