Silence
At 3:30 this morning I woke. Same thing I did yesterday and the day before. Each time I woke from some random dream (this a.m. Justin Timberlake was flirting with me.) But previously, I couldn’t go back to sleep each time until almost 5:00 which made my 6:30 wake up…rough.
Today, I rolled out of bed happily at 4:30 and decided to revel in the silence. It doesn’t happen often around here. My children chitter-chatter idly about their silliness, hubby talks of work or plans for the weekend, kids in the neighborhood are coming and going, dog barking…it is always noise. But right now… complete silence. (Unless you count the refrigerator running, which in my life, the drumming hum sounds wonderful.)
So where am I spending my silence. Here with you.
A Cleanse
Over a week ago, my trainer put me on a nine day cleanse. Your diet consists of certain meals, supplements and shakes that help “cleanse” your body. That also means, no alcohol, no sweets and no coffee.
**needle scratches the record**
**needle scratches the record**
GwOE: “I’m sorry, did you say no coffee?” She thinks about the three to four cups a day she will be giving up.
Trainer: “Yes.” He gives her a firm, I-was-in-the-military-don’t-test-me look, though he never was, he just has that look.
GwOE: “You mean, like coffee is ok just don’t put creamer or sugar in it.” GwOE starts thinking about rehab.
Trainer: “No I mean coffee, like NO COFFEE.” He smiles like its final.
GwOE: Opens her mouth. Shuts it.
Change
Sure, I could continue to go back and forth, working on both. The two books are polar opposites so switching is not a problem. It actually helps me focus on the MC’s voices even more. But I’m focusing on one because I need to move on to the next step in my writing journey.
I am ready to query. I don’t mean my book is finished and I’m ready to send it to an agent. But I’m ready to complete a book and query it.(hopefully in August.) Complete meaning, finish writing it. Have my critique buddy (miss you Diana) hack at it. Rewrite. Send it to two new critique buddies, let them hack at it. Rewrite. Take it to a critique group and let them hack at it. Then…rewrite. Read one last time. Rewrite two more times. Then panic. Sweat. Doubt. Then query.
I’ve learned a ton from writing in the last year plus. I’ve learned an exponential about from the blog world. (There are tons of amazing agents with all kinds of invaluable advice out there.) I’ve learned an astonishing amount of things about my writing from having a critique buddy (love you Diana, xxoo’s). And now, I am ready to learn about rejection, though the thought of it terrifies me. Querying is the next step for me. And I think the experience will shape my writing into something I never thought possible.
Where are you in your writing journey? Are you ready?