<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:22:20.802-07:00</updated><category term='Anita Blake'/><category term='allergies'/><category term='doubt'/><category term='witches'/><category term='fear'/><category term='guns'/><category term='writing'/><category term='funerals'/><title type='text'>Dani's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-646796756998781019</id><published>2010-08-24T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:22:54.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um, well, that last post didn’t really predict everything so well. My sister was out again this summer and kicked me in the butt to start blogging again. I have got to get better writing habits!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing has been good. Not producing a lot, but I am producing. I’ve got about 94 pages on a first draft. I showed a scene to a writer friend here in town, she liked it by the way, but told me, “You know, your draft would be longer if you double spaced it like you’re supposed to.” Yeah, I know, but I’m trying to save a few trees here. It’s nowhere near submission quality, hell, I’m not even finished with the very rough first draft. At least, I can say I’m half way through the first draft.  The real test will be during revisions. I’ve made tons of notes along the way, and I’ve got lots of layering to do. And I have to struggle with Sam and not let her take over the damn story. Sam, it’s about Kathleen, your story is later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve reluctantly entered the world of Facebook. I avoided it, complained about it and generally whined. Who has time anyway? Well, I guess the gods that be heard all that and decided to zing me with irony once again. They’ve made it so easy it’s hard not to play on it. I’ve connected with an old friend from high school, connected with the parents of Miss M’s friends, and of course the person who usually holds my hand on all the new social networking stuff, my sister. Thanks sis, for giving me something to do instead of work. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to stop here and TRY to blog again next week. We’ll see if I can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-646796756998781019?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/646796756998781019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=646796756998781019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/646796756998781019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/646796756998781019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2010/08/um-well-that-last-post-didnt-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-3289726852099005841</id><published>2009-09-10T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:58:00.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer ReCap</title><content type='html'>Three months. It’s been three months since I’ve written anything in my L&amp;amp;D series. At two months I was beating myself up pretty good. Now I’ve let it slip to three months. My goodness, where did it go? How did I let this happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month, I’m done beating myself up. I just need to get in gear and start writing again. Damn it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SqkopvXMSlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/huJ_6bTnz10/s1600-h/SummerHeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379875927424256594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SqkopvXMSlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/huJ_6bTnz10/s320/SummerHeat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But, in all fairness to myself, I've had a very busy and eventful summer. As some of you know I’m in a summer oriented business. So the real job does suck a lot of time out of me. Before Miss M came, I used to pull 60 plus hours a week. Now I can’t do that anymore, but some weeks during summer, it’s not too far off that mark. And we’re still battling the alphabet agency. They’ve changed a few things, we’ve backed off of a few points, but then they will turn around and do some else to make you cringe. It’ll be an ongoing battle with no clear end in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister came out for a long visit. She got to come out with her youngest son, who is only 30 days younger than Miss M. My sister and I had a great time. The kids annoyed each other for most of their three weeks together. But declared how much they missed the other when my sis and her son went home. Go figure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also had a wreck. Not a minor one, a ‘my truck has been in the shop for two months now’ kind of wreck. I have a really good, strong SUV and man, I’m sold on it. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Sqko2kcO7vI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CWm8d0ig8RQ/s1600-h/CarWreck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379876147830910706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Sqko2kcO7vI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CWm8d0ig8RQ/s320/CarWreck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don’t think I’ll ever have another kind of vehicle, as long as I can afford it. Considering the damage done to my truck, no one was seriously injured. It was amazing to look at it and realize how lucky we were. The kids were in the back seat, they came out scared but unscathed. My sister was hit in the ear with the airbag and I was hit in the face. Her hearing came back in full within a week. The inside of my forearm was over half covered with chemical burns from the airbag. And about a week later, once the swelling went down I discovered I had a very minor, albeit annoying, concussion. I kept feeling out of sync. I’d do something at work and about fifteen minutes later, think, “Ah, shit, did I do that right?” And have to go back and check. Plus the headaches didn’t help either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the major stuff that pulled me out of my writing routine. Not to mention that my other nephew and niece came out for two weeks right before Miss M started First Grade. So I’ve had a little bit going on. I think I’ll stop beating myself up, be glad for everyone being safe and just force myself back into the writing chair. And blogging chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-3289726852099005841?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/3289726852099005841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=3289726852099005841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3289726852099005841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3289726852099005841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-recap.html' title='Summer ReCap'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SqkopvXMSlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/huJ_6bTnz10/s72-c/SummerHeat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-9112990457493913013</id><published>2009-06-18T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T05:57:41.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just call me MacGyver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Sjk-0UaRnmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5Y2eQ8SpA8o/s1600-h/MacGyver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348375101032210018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Sjk-0UaRnmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5Y2eQ8SpA8o/s320/MacGyver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had another post that I planned on. Even wrote about half of it. But then something more interesting came along. My office was without power for 48 hours. Most would think, great, two days off. Not really. In fact, the power went out Wednesday night and payroll is done on Thursday by yours truly. Sure I can hand write a check, but for 50 employees, who wants to do that? Plus you have to make sure that you have all the correct withholding info and guess where all of that is stored? On my server. Yes, I have a battery back up surge protector, but it doesn't last two days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I had to take an old back-up copy of my accounting program, reinstall it on my laptop. Wait the two hours while it updated the tax info on the internet before I could even do payroll. Do you know how that wears down a battery? Lucky for me, I have an inverter. Out of over 40 men working with me in this semi construction business, I'm the only one that has an inverter. (BTW, an inverter is an outlet that plugs into your cigarette lighter. I had to explain that to some of said guys.) Maybe I was a boy scout in a past life? Or maybe I've experienced so many things going wrong that I try to always be prepared. (My sister voted on the later. She doesn't think I was ever able to play nice enough to be a boy scout. She's probably right.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I had everything updated on the laptop I had to install the printer driver on my computer. By this time my laptop started losing power. I had it unplugged for awhile so I could get some other work done in my flashlight lit office. So then it was a matter of plugging in my computer and then switching the power to my printer in time to print checks and back and forth for the other batch of checks (there are three different groups that get paid separately). All in the back seat of my truck in the 100 degree weather. Fun huh? But everyone got paid and was happy. Then they gave me the nickname MacGyver. I kind of like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-9112990457493913013?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/9112990457493913013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=9112990457493913013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/9112990457493913013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/9112990457493913013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-call-me-macgyver.html' title='Just call me MacGyver'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Sjk-0UaRnmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5Y2eQ8SpA8o/s72-c/MacGyver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-1671546752432210572</id><published>2009-06-04T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:54:47.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allergies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funerals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Black hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SibWiX2JfrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/q1CK3UQLFRk/s1600-h/blackhole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343193893926698674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SibWiX2JfrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/q1CK3UQLFRk/s400/blackhole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m starting to crawl out of my black hole. Allergies have been beyond my patience. I had scheduled for new tests last month, since I haven’t done any testing since I was a teenager it sounded like a good idea. But I was forced to cancel. You can’t be on most of my allergy meds a week before the testing, and if I skip just one dose, I relapse. Damn rainy spring weather. When is it ever going to be hot again?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sick on my Birthday, Mother’s Day, DH's birthday and every other weekend in between. I’ve put off cleaning my house, laundry and even a trip out of town because I’m just too miserable and need to feel better. Okay, to be honest, it doesn’t take much for me to put of cleaning and laundry, but the trips, now that is a clear indication that I don’t feel well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot weather is supposed to be coming this weekend, so I can see a light. I hope that light burns all the damn pollen and mold in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a funeral to go to this past weekend, so I had to force myself well to make the trip. LOTS of mixed feelings go along with this funeral. I’ll try to do another post on the complicated position I found myself in this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing has suffered, couldn’t keep up the writing everyday pace. But I did get a tiny bit done while I was out of town and that helped me immensely. Just for my own head, it felt good to being doing something that was totally for me while I was there. Miss M is out of school now and starting summer camp (day camp, no sleep overs) next week. I plan to get back on track by then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-1671546752432210572?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/1671546752432210572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=1671546752432210572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1671546752432210572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1671546752432210572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/06/black-hole.html' title='Black hole'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SibWiX2JfrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/q1CK3UQLFRk/s72-c/blackhole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6776474262307822602</id><published>2009-05-20T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:30:00.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Protection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Run to go get &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;'s new book. Personal Protection. It's so hot and right now its #2 on MBaM. Let's push her to hit #1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mybookstoreandmore.com/shop/product.da/personal-protection"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337959755841298562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShQ-HcBAYII/AAAAAAAAAF4/OcQ7XfJehSw/s400/PersonalProtection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'mon, you know you want to &lt;a href="http://www.mybookstoreandmore.com/shop/product.da/personal-protection"&gt;read it...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6776474262307822602?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6776474262307822602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6776474262307822602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6776474262307822602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6776474262307822602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/05/personal-protection.html' title='Personal Protection'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShQ-HcBAYII/AAAAAAAAAF4/OcQ7XfJehSw/s72-c/PersonalProtection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6984884955538340749</id><published>2009-05-07T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:57:17.949-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>Guns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m writing away in Kathleen’s story. Kathleen is a prim and proper girl and is being introduced to the seedier sides of life. One of the things her new partners insist on is her getting a license to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShNGITvgE9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/PJq5VYP4mXc/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337687091916575698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShNGITvgE9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/PJq5VYP4mXc/s200/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;carry a gun. So I know this, I planned on this, have major stuff happening in this scene but I forgot one important thing. I’ve never shot a handgun. I’ve never been to a shooting range. I shot a rifle a few times out in the desert when I was much younger. But that is not the same. So I quick called a friend and she took me last Friday afternoon to the range not far from my house. I’ve been there a couple of times, looking and asking questions in the store. I already know the type of guns Sam uses, but I need to learn how the whole process works so I can make Kathleen’s story that much more believable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had an awesome time. I did really well, shot a couple of different guns.  Even did well on my targets.  I learned a lot and had a great time.  My friend was impressed that I wasn't intimidated &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShNFYPHK91I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tf_LzwxnFuc/s1600-h/no_fear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337686266039957330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShNFYPHK91I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tf_LzwxnFuc/s320/no_fear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by the whole thing. In fact, she kept exclaiming, "You're not scared at all. That's great." My reply, "Yeah, NOT being scared was usually my problem." You see, I've always dived head first into anything I wanted to do. Much to the dismay of all those around me. I met my future husband and just a few short months later I moved half way across the country to a city I didn't know, no friends or family near by and started a business venture with my now husband.  It took us seven years to actually get married.  (Boy, what a conflict that caused my family. :)  Oh, and did I tell you I was only 18? Yeah, I think I'm a big NO FEAR advocate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if I could get the No Fear going for my writing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6984884955538340749?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6984884955538340749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6984884955538340749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6984884955538340749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6984884955538340749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/05/guns.html' title='Guns'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ShNGITvgE9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/PJq5VYP4mXc/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-4012218948480251736</id><published>2009-05-07T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:14:59.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>A moment of panic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMUSdKsI7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/U-gG6Me2KNg/s1600-h/typing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333128691036464050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMUSdKsI7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/U-gG6Me2KNg/s320/typing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m feeling a whole lot over my head. I’ve kept up my daily writing, although it hasn’t been solely to L&amp;amp;D1. I got stuck, more on that in another post. But since I need to wait just a couple of days for me to get unstuck, I turned to Sam’s story. She has a prologue or short story that happens in Kathleen’s timeline. It doesn’t fit and is completely unnecessary for the Kathleen’s story (L&amp;amp;D1) but it is a must for Sam’s (L&amp;amp;D3). Plus it’s really HOT. It turns out to be a central piece setting up the internal conflict for Sam’s story. And I just figured out the plot of the external conflict, I have to admit, I’m impressed with myself. Didn’t see it coming but I love it. It’s more interesting and stronger than I originally planned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of my writer friends have said that if you get into the ‘groove’, ‘zone’, or wha&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMVqBF-VVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7xjuqsLQO6c/s1600-h/the_witches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333130195328980306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMVqBF-VVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7xjuqsLQO6c/s200/the_witches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tever name you give it, then your creativity will start to overflow. I believed it, but never really experienced it. I let too many real life/ job things get in the way of writing. And while the real life/ jobs thing still have to come first, I am making writing a priority too. Then I had that overflow they talk about. I had the spark of an idea for another series. Four sisters, four witches, four books. Can you believe that? Plus it’s something completely different, for me anyway. I know the sister/ witch thing is feeling a bit overdone. And it may be, but it’s being done because people like it. Something about magic and witches resonate with people and I don’t think they ever get tired of reading stories done in a fresh way. Now let’s hope I can get the fresh part done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the craft of writing, I know what needs to be done, the layering, the 3 or 4 drafts, laying the &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMWDM0HmEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wVec_aaeb4w/s1600-h/Fear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333130627972044866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMWDM0HmEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wVec_aaeb4w/s200/Fear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clues, showing vs. telling, emotions, etc. But when I think too hard on if I’m doing all these varied things right I get overwhelmed. Fear sets in. Doubt is its close partner. Not good. I know I listened to them before. I have the privilege of being a beta reader/ crit partner to some very talented writers. And it’s easy for me to think that while I may be creative, I doubt my stamina and ability to complete the novels they have. However, these habits that I’ve been forcing myself to do have helped curb fear and doubt.  Let's see if I can maintain it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you keep fear and doubt at bay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-4012218948480251736?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/4012218948480251736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=4012218948480251736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/4012218948480251736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/4012218948480251736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-of-panic.html' title='A moment of panic'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SgMUSdKsI7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/U-gG6Me2KNg/s72-c/typing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-4279852299627162746</id><published>2009-04-30T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:02:33.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anita Blake'/><title type='text'>Anita Blake</title><content type='html'>I’ve stuck to my writing EVERY SINGLE DAY credo and the daily numbers are&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SfnIox4ojYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jADf3QnqeBU/s1600-h/CapnMorganRum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330512236880891266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SfnIox4ojYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jADf3QnqeBU/s200/CapnMorganRum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starting to getting consistently higher. In fact, last night I really just wanted to go to bed. I was tired, it was late, Miss M went down an hour later than normal, and my allergies haven’t gone away completely yet. I really tried to talk myself into going to bed and doing more today. But I’ve got more crazy stuff to do today. So I ‘put my butt in the chair’ (as &lt;a href="http://candyhavens.livejournal.com/"&gt;Candace Havens &lt;/a&gt;always says) and just tried to type some words that contributed to my story. Guess what happened? I wrote nearly 1,000 words. AND I think I put way more emotional insight into my main character. Happy dance and rum for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-reviews.html"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; blogged about me again. :) I sent her my &lt;a href="http://laurellkhamilton.org/"&gt;Anita Blake &lt;/a&gt;books to see if she liked them. I did, in fact I devoured the whole series in three months in between all of my other reading. Leah didn’t like them nearly as much as I did. There wasn’t enough emotion in it for her. I understand and I do like the emotionally powerful stories that she talked about. But it also made me think about why I liked Anita Blake so much. Anita is a truly flawed character, but she knows it. She knows she has all this anger and rage and she lets her mouth get herself into trouble. But she can and does come off as a bitch to many. So why do I like her so much? I think I relate too much. Plus with her saying things like she runs 4 miles every day, not because she likes it, but because sometimes you just have to be able to out run the bad guys, it’s hard for me to NOT like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SfnLMc_bXQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MUThq4BZHOg/s1600-h/PersonalProtection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330515048770788610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SfnLMc_bXQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MUThq4BZHOg/s320/PersonalProtection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and you need to buy &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;’s new book. It’s coming out on the 12th. HOT, think Dwayne ‘The Rock’ Johnson. OMG, you can’t believe how hot this book is. A little tidbit for you, I read a couple of scenes from the next book in the series this week. Umm, let me just say that I wanted to pull DH into my office and lock the door. He wouldn’t cooperate though, damn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-4279852299627162746?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/4279852299627162746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=4279852299627162746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/4279852299627162746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/4279852299627162746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-stuck-to-my-writing-every-single.html' title='Anita Blake'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SfnIox4ojYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jADf3QnqeBU/s72-c/CapnMorganRum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6394758596243645935</id><published>2009-04-21T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:59:40.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>Writing u&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Se6AVoiRsDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s_at-I10oXI/s1600-h/writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327336518372667442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Se6AVoiRsDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s_at-I10oXI/s200/writing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pdate – I’ve have written every day since I met my goal of starting to write before Easter. That’s more than ten days. YEAH me. On average I’ve written about 600 words a day. True, not a great amount but the range has been from 90 words one day to 1662 on another day. I’ve only had two days were I wrote 90 and 106 words, but I was going to a funeral and such so you have to give me that. I think the important thing is to get in that habit of &lt;strong&gt;writing every single day&lt;/strong&gt;. I have an excel file keeping track of my daily log. I'll let you know how it's going as time wears on. I expect that my output will start to come easier the longer I'm doing it every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun Stuff – &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/2009/04/woo-woo-time.html"&gt;Check out Leah’s blog&lt;/a&gt;. I inspired it! It’s all about having dreams (the kind while you’re asleep) that actually come true. So does that ever happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird Stuff – Okay, so I try to do the good mom thing and let Miss M experience different stuff. We do piano lessons, and we went through horse lessons, Tae Kwon Do, and more recently dance. Piano is going to stick, but then we’ll sign up for something new for three months and see what we like. Miss M loves the ‘idea’ of doing all these things but when she realizes the work involved gets bored really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to t&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Se5_bZCfAHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hDBfdtER_4U/s1600-h/Dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327335517780377714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Se5_bZCfAHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hDBfdtER_4U/s320/Dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ell you though that dance is going to be OUT. The conversations that go on among the dance mothers, OMG, I can’t possibly even describe it properly. All I know is that I need a drink afterwards. Don’t believe me? Think I exaggerate? DH does, then the babysitter came one day when I had to be somewhere and she tagged off and took Miss M home for me. Her opinion? “OMG, I thought women like that only existed in movies and books. They are so WEIRD!” via her text messages to me, after only being there for 15 minutes. Yes 15 minutes. I think we may go back to horses, they talk less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6394758596243645935?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6394758596243645935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6394758596243645935' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6394758596243645935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6394758596243645935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/Se6AVoiRsDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s_at-I10oXI/s72-c/writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-7267171792595140382</id><published>2009-04-13T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:06:05.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday I finished her tent curtains. She loves them. She loves taking them down and hanging them on ANYTHING too. Oh, well. She’s having fun. Still have a massive pile of toys in the living room but I don’t have the energy. Finally got the last book shelf in, just need to put it together. Not sure when, which leads me to… &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePtwpBHqHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x7AsQ7F8NhA/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324360604382111858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePtwpBHqHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x7AsQ7F8NhA/s200/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePtolqN-8I/AAAAAAAAADw/zgp3QgQA3GA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324360466041797570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePtolqN-8I/AAAAAAAAADw/zgp3QgQA3GA/s200/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePuGHbxiWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/f3h0z9ssDh0/s1600-h/Daisies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324360973324224866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePuGHbxiWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/f3h0z9ssDh0/s320/Daisies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you know I have allergies? Even my allergist says that I’m a freak, in the nicest possible way. I have your common garden variety allergies to pollen, ragweed, anything that grows, etc. However, the way MY body reacts is where the freakishness comes in. You know that Epi pen shot that people who are allergic to bee stings use? Well, it has a disclaimer, once you use it call 911. Not me, it’s just everyday average medicine. I use is sparingly, because I don’t really like jamming my thigh with it.  I guess I use it about once or twice a year.  When I was 7 I was taught how to use a syringe so I could inject myself in the arm if need be. I wish I could do that still, but with the drug problems today I’m sure I would get all kinds of weird looks if I try to pick up ephedrine and syringes. A small stab in the arm is way better than a jam to the thigh though, less bruising too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my allergies have been in high form. The pollen count is off the charts right now with high winds at least every other day. Miss M and I are both going to the allergist tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePuQxYLCPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/p6PmMJh3Mjs/s1600-h/hooray.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324361156382099698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePuQxYLCPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/p6PmMJh3Mjs/s400/hooray.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I met my goal!!! I started writing L&amp;amp;D1 a whole day before my deadline. I’m very excited. So far I have about 1600 words, which doesn’t sound like much and it really isn’t. BUT with my head all fuzzy from allergies I’m amazed I actually crawled out of bed the last two days. I’ve finished the first scene. It’s still really rough and I know I will end up rewriting at least two more times, but that is for later. Now is the time for me to push through with this first draft and get the whole story written. The Zokutou Word Meter link is gone, so as soon as I can find a better one I will start posting my progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-7267171792595140382?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/7267171792595140382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=7267171792595140382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/7267171792595140382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/7267171792595140382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/04/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SePtwpBHqHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x7AsQ7F8NhA/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-8892454565568273858</id><published>2009-03-30T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:23:45.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SdEabvYDLNI/AAAAAAAAACg/MPE3ynCFty8/s1600-h/PaintedWalls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SdEabvYDLNI/AAAAAAAAACg/MPE3ynCFty8/s200/PaintedWalls.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319061698777394386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Room Update – Almost done!  Yeah!  Ordered some bookcases for organization and there was a mixup on one of them.  It should be in this week and hopefully this weekend I will get all the toys back in.  I came up with a clever way (ingenious was the word I originally picked but I want to appear modest)to hang Miss M’s tent flaps.  Extra long shower curtain rod.  Found some really cute hooks and then all I have to do is put some grommets in, assuming that would be easier to figure out than my button hole maker on my sewing machine.  I’m hoping to have the tent curtains done by this weekend too.  We’ll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SdEZpA0JqlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EZcSKQlmpYg/s1600-h/plotpoint_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SdEZpA0JqlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EZcSKQlmpYg/s320/plotpoint_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319060827285334610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing – I finished the plotting class.  I have to be honest, I really already had L&amp;D1 plotted out to the point where I didn’t &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; the class.  But it did help me adjust my thinking for future works.  All in all, it was a worthwhile class to take and I recommend it to anyone doubting their plotting abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I’ve finished the class I’m fine tuning my outline for L&amp;D1.  I’m giving myself two weeks for last minute detail stuff and I’m going to try and start writing in earnest by Easter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-8892454565568273858?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/8892454565568273858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=8892454565568273858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/8892454565568273858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/8892454565568273858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-progress.html' title='More Progress'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SdEabvYDLNI/AAAAAAAAACg/MPE3ynCFty8/s72-c/PaintedWalls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-2242065818833282812</id><published>2009-03-19T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:36:07.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Room Progress</title><content type='html'>The room is coming along great.  Finished all the painting.  YEAH!!!  Man, I’m tired of paint.  There are a few spots on the ceiling I need to cover up but I have to be honest, I’m not all that ambitious to get it fixed.  Had the carpets cleaned Wednesday, and the bed delivered Thursday.  Miss M is in heaven.  I can’t get her off the bed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ScMOmpnI5oI/AAAAAAAAACI/9fXvjg-4Lnc/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ScMOmpnI5oI/AAAAAAAAACI/9fXvjg-4Lnc/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315108042395149954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have the HUGE pile of toys in the living room but hopefully we can get through half of those this weekend.  I ordered some bookcases to help organize her toys, but I waited too late and they won’t be in until next week.  So by next weekend I hope to have it finished.  Maybe that will be my birthday present to hubby, “Look honey, I cleaned the living room”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother in law is here this week and I haven’t been able to get much accomplished on L&amp;D1.  I’m going to try and work on my plotting class tonight but we’ll see.  I have like 2,000 emails in my boxes from all the different groups I’m in and classes I’ve taken over the past few months.  A couple of classes I took I just filed away to read later. I’d like to get through at least two of those by the middle of next month.  Again, we’ll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone reading anything interesting?  I picked up the new &lt;a href="http://www.loraleigh.com/"&gt;Lora Leigh &lt;/a&gt;but I’m not letting myself read it until I get some of this stuff done.  A reward for my hard work.  I know someone else that does that, do any of you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-2242065818833282812?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/2242065818833282812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=2242065818833282812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/2242065818833282812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/2242065818833282812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/03/room-progress.html' title='Room Progress'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/ScMOmpnI5oI/AAAAAAAAACI/9fXvjg-4Lnc/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-5466628621961428389</id><published>2009-03-13T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:07:54.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romance Personality</title><content type='html'>Writing update – I’ve worked through more of my outline.  I’m about two thirds to a little more through it and very happy.  Most of the ending is already worked out with a couple of small questions that will have to wait until the end.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, the only thing that really needs tweaking is the romantic element.  I realized this week that most of the romances that I’ve read lately have been where the hero and heroine are sequestered in some way.  You know, where they are on the run, undercover together, &lt;a href="http://samhainpublishing.com/coming/personal-protection"&gt;Personal Protection&lt;/a&gt;, (wink, wink to &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;) etc.  In my story, they are dating. And boy, do I &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; know anything about that.  I’ve been with DH for nearly 18 years now and even before then I was an anomaly when it came to the whole dating scene.  Let’s just say that my attitude was way more like a guy’s.  If I liked someone, I asked them out.  I didn’t wait, I didn’t ask to be pursued, I saw what I wanted and went after it.  My single friends don’t even bother anymore asking me for advice on men.  I’m way too aggressive and direct for them.  I don’t get the games.  Don’t believe me?  When DH and I went out for the first time, he refused to take me.  I badgered him for 20 minutes until he relented and agreed to take me out.  The only reason he put up such a fight was because I was fresh out of high school and he was 8 years older than me.  Not such a big deal now, but back then it was.  As it would be for Miss M to show up with a boyfriend 8 years older than her!  Hypocritical, yeah probably, but I don’t care!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss M’s room – It’s all primed and ready for pink paint.  We discussed, compared, argued and drew pictures to come up with ‘our plan’.  Miss M is so like me it’s a bit frightening.  We argue constantly, it’s all about control.  Anyway, we decided to paint the walls pink and then we picked out purple paint to sponge on top of that.  So she’ll get a multi colored effect.  The colors are rich but not too dark or too pastel so it was a good compromise for us both.  I sure as hell hope it looks as good as we imagined.  Dad will be mad at both of us if we hate it so much we start over.  I’m not sure why though, he hasn’t done any painting.  I promised Miss M that she could help paint the walls pink so that will be this afternoon or tomorrow.  We’ll see how it goes…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-5466628621961428389?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/5466628621961428389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=5466628621961428389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5466628621961428389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5466628621961428389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/03/romance-personality.html' title='Romance Personality'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-5183146022064708702</id><published>2009-03-06T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:14:57.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity</title><content type='html'>While I’m still working away to finish out the plotting on L&amp;amp;D 1 I’ve come up with another project,  Miss M’s room.  When we moved into the house we are in now she had just turned 4 and still very wrapped up in the Disney stuff.  So we painted a huge Ariel mural on the wall for her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SbFKjFXAKHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MM82ObSCawg/s1600-h/Ariel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 121px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SbFKjFXAKHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MM82ObSCawg/s320/Ariel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310107402241058930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was very nervous about the whole giving up her old house and this was something for her to be excited about, plus her new room was about half the size as her old one.  Now don’t get upset, when she is in the neighborhood of 10-12 she’ll move into one of the two rooms upstairs and you can’t believe how big they are.  Some apartments I’ve lived in were smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s 6 ½ now and for about a year she has grown tired of the Ariel theme.  Still loves the character, but doesn’t really want to live with her anymore.  Daddy is not too pleased, but then they argue weekly about the fact that she has to quit growing.  Her response comes very dry, “But Daddy, that’s my job.  I’m supposed to get bigger.”  There is almost the undertone of, “Deal with it Dad” included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I’ve been scouring the internet for ideas on bigger girl, not tween, rooms.  Last night we bought a bunk/ loft bed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SbFKtPEMhdI/AAAAAAAAACA/VH5C-1l_ptE/s1600-h/LoftBed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SbFKtPEMhdI/AAAAAAAAACA/VH5C-1l_ptE/s320/LoftBed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310107576645223890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bed is up top and the bottom is open.  You could put another bed there, but we aren’t.  We are going to use the space for the insane amount of toys this one child has.  Hopefully we’ll be able to sort through and donate some of them.  This should double the play area space.  We bought some fabric last night and I’m going to make tent flaps to hang down so she’ll have her own little cave under the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does all this prove?  Other than I’m crazy to take a project like this one, oh did I mention I gave myself only two weeks to get the toys sorted, walls primed and painted before the bed arrives?  And on top of all the other crazy things I have to do every night, plus my real job.  Plus, while we're at it, I'll have to redo the bathroom downstairs too.  It's all in the Ariel theme as well.  Maybe it’s one of those things that you put in front of yourself so you never finish another project.  I admit I’m very bad about doing that.  But I don’t think so this time.  See this morning in the shower I was thinking about L&amp;amp;D1 and decided that part of my problem was in Kathleen’s love interest.  While he was cute, he just wasn’t doing it for me.  Came up with another actor and WHAM, got a whole lot more to work with and I can see it playing so much better now.  Maybe I just needed another outlet for my creativity to get the rest of the wheels going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any of you had similar experience when stuck on a plot?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-5183146022064708702?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/5183146022064708702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=5183146022064708702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5183146022064708702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5183146022064708702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/03/creativity.html' title='Creativity'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SbFKjFXAKHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MM82ObSCawg/s72-c/Ariel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-5093914670410272244</id><published>2009-02-27T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:05:03.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushing Through</title><content type='html'>Well, this week has been a mix of interesting and boring.  Miss M is involved in quite a few afterschool activities and over half of them were not done this week.  From one instructor being sick, to Daddy coming home early and Miss M not wanting to go to her lesson and the other just not meeting that day for whatever reason.  It was nice and the weather here has been beautiful.  But it felt odd not having to run around at breakneck speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real job has had some interesting characters this week.  My attorney swears I should write a book about some of our weird customers.  I don’t think anyone would believe me though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the writing front – I’m starting to get antsy for the actual writing.  I’m working my way through the holes and finding questions I need answered to make everything believable.  I think I’ve worked through the first half of the scenes and have a good handle on them.  Now I need to get the answers and then plow through the other half.  That is where the majority of the holes were though.  It may take me a little longer.  I’ll see how much I can get done by next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your writing going?  I’m so jealous of&lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt; Leah &lt;/a&gt;right now.  She is going away for a WHOLE weekend to write with some writer friends of hers.  If you had a completely free weekend where would you go and what would you do?  Me – probably travel abroad and call it research. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-5093914670410272244?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/5093914670410272244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=5093914670410272244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5093914670410272244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5093914670410272244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/02/pushing-through.html' title='Pushing Through'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6078215567301797691</id><published>2009-02-19T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:58:04.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laying it all Out</title><content type='html'>I’m a couple of days late on my target for a new post.  I’m TRYING to do one every week.  So far in February I have, let’s see if I can keep it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L&amp;amp;D Update - After much haggling in my head I still hadn’t been able to work out the plot points and holes I knew I had.  So at work I laid everything out on the large table we use for the next day’s work schedule.  I went over all of it, amazed at how much that clarified my thinking.  I found the holes and made notes on what to fill them with and re arranged about half a dozen scenes to make it flow better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO much happier with it now.  I need to upload my changes on the computer, reprint and look at it again, trying to add more notes on what I want to happen in the scene, setting, POV, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my rant last week - Still mad, BUT we have a meeting in the morning with said alphabet company and hopefully we can find a solution we are all happy with.  I’ll let you know next week how it works out.  I’ve been in a mad rush the last two days printing to show them the facts to support our claims.  I believe at least 2 trees may have supported my cause in the paper that I used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you use Windows programs or Macs?  I’m strictly a Windows girl, work doesn’t lend itself to the Mac world, or at least it didn’t ten years ago.  Now I have so much invested in custom programming and computers, servers and the like I couldn’t switch over now if I really wanted to.  But &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; was showing me a program that she uses for writing that I would LOVE to have.  &lt;a href="http://www.literatureandlatte.com/scrivener.html"&gt;Scrivener&lt;/a&gt;.  It looks amazing and fun to play with.  Apparently you can pull images, web pages, quotes, random writing, whatever in the research section to keep you organized better.  And don’t get me started on the corkboard section.  Looks like lots of fun.  Oh, and I think &lt;a href="http://marleydelaroseauthor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marley&lt;/a&gt; is blogging about it today too.  &lt;a href="http://marleydelaroseauthor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6078215567301797691?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6078215567301797691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6078215567301797691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6078215567301797691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6078215567301797691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/02/laying-it-all-out.html' title='Laying it all Out'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-1011180725037288555</id><published>2009-02-11T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:57:38.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bit of a Rant</title><content type='html'>Well, after my last post I expected this week to report I happily worked on my outline and worked some of my kinks out. Did that happen? Nope. Not an inkling, a bit or a smidge. Damn. I really, really wanted to work on it. But the cards just weren’t going to help me with that last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened? I can’t give you all the details (have to protect the not so innocent you know), but here’s a few tidbits. Family that I no longer have contact with for nearly ten, yes TEN, years called up out of the blue. Lots of drama, death, sickness and just plain weirdness going on there. None of them know Miss M so that was a topic of discussion and point to try to extract guilt from. Notice I said try. &lt;em&gt;Then&lt;/em&gt; one of my closest friends had her heart broken. I feel horrible for her and I just hope I can help her through this. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; one of hubby’s relatives that had been estranged for quite some time called out of the blue as well. What the hell was in the stars, cards, fates, etc to have all of that happen within three days?!?!? So needless to say it was an emotionally taxing week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the real job front, I’m telling you, you won’t believe some of the stories I’ve got. The B alphabet group has gotten our dander up. You know who I’m talking about, those people that are supposed to protect consumers by monitoring companies and their practices. Anyways, the latest is their new grading system. We have had 19 complaints in the last three years for serving over 24,000 customers. That is 0.00079%, and that doesn’t include &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; the people we go out to, or the people we talk to over the phone. AND of those 19 complaints, not one, I repeat NOT ONE was found to be our fault. Every one of the complaints were either bogus or we had already taken care of the problem BEFORE we were even aware that the customer had complained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One complaint was a customer where we did break something, customer got mad made a complaint online the same day. The file comes back to our office that night, we discover what happened, called the customer the next day, tell him we are aware of the problem we will have it fixed as soon as possible, happened to be done in three days (we had to hire it out to be done – not something we could have fixed ourselves), customer happy, paid for their order, no problems. Week later we get the complaint by mail that the customer filed online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still counts against us. Guess what grade B alphabet group gives us? C+, less than a 1% complaint ratio, all complaints found in our favor, and we get a C+. Oh, and in protest of this unfair rating system we withdrew our membership, (yes, they have membership with dues and everything) they lowered it again. So that is our current real job battle. Can you believe it? We’ve talked back and forth to no avail, so unfortunately now we have to hire our attorney to try and reason with them. Wonder how much that is going to cost me in the long run? People are always under the impression that they help consumers and are a government sponsored agency. Nope, not in the least. They sell advertising and memberships. They &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; help consumers and I know they have some effect on businesses when customers threaten to go to them for satisfaction.  But how does it help a customer make an informed decision with a faulty rating system?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I tell you that if you service 500 people or 20,000 people they judge you the same. Not the percentages, just the lump sum quantities. How can a business that handles 500 customers be judged the same way a business that handles 20,000?  So under this theory, if we only serviced 500 people and had 19 complaints that would give us the same rating. I'm sorry but if we take care of 4,000% more customers I think they should take that into consideration and grade accordingly. ESPECIALLY, since none of the complaints have found us at fault. What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-1011180725037288555?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/1011180725037288555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=1011180725037288555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1011180725037288555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1011180725037288555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/02/bit-of-rant.html' title='Bit of a Rant'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-2920914142186200625</id><published>2009-02-02T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:02:32.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outline for LD1</title><content type='html'>Well, three posts in January.  Not bad.  Maybe I’m finally getting this technology thing down.  I’ve come to realize that if the tech stuff isn’t for work I really don’t bother learning about it.  I finally got an iPhone late last year and the only reason I learned to cool ins and outs of it was because I could sync it with my work computer.  And I don’t mean work as in writing, no work as in real job.  Sad, but true.  I can barely work my camcorder.  I have no need for one at work.  Ug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been working on my outline for LD1, my abbreviation for it.  I have the characters pretty fleshed out.  Kathleen is the lawyer, Cassie the cop, and Sam the PI.  And I have to tell you that Sam is threatening to take over the WHOLE thing.  So to appease her, I’m going to write a short story that I originally intended to be the prologue to LD3 (Sam’s Story – sorry &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;, but it works in identifying) :-) but I think it will be too big for a prologue.  We’ll see.  She has become much more colorful and interesting than what I perceived her initially.   I don’t think we’ll ever get to see all of her back story, which is a shame, because it’s a story in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went through my outline and separated the scenes so that they each have their own page and marked where the scene takes place and whose POV each scene is in.  This also showed that I have 33 scenes, not bad.  I really like how these details are getting worked out early.  Before, I would just write and figure it out as I went along.  Obviously, that wasn’t working for me, so I’m hopeful that this way does.  I found some holes in the story.  I’m trying to encompass four story threads and weave them all together.  I have found that my love aspect isn’t getting enough attention so that is something I have to address and Cassie isn’t featured enough so I need to get her in it more.  Plus show my bad guys in depth and plant the red herrings correctly.  And try to keep Sam from stealing the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see &lt;a href="http://www.mybookstoreandmore.com/shop/product.da/private-property"&gt;Leah’s book &lt;/a&gt;on sale?  It made the #1 slot on Samhain’s best seller this week.  Go get it!  It’s hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-2920914142186200625?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/2920914142186200625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=2920914142186200625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/2920914142186200625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/2920914142186200625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/02/outline-for-ld1.html' title='Outline for LD1'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-3468792749942322292</id><published>2009-01-27T07:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T07:43:28.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Private Property</title><content type='html'>Come check out my wonderfully talented friend’s new Release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is HOT! Leah is an amazing writer and this is her first book to be published. She already has a contract on the second and is working on the third installment of this series. And it’s on sale today. Who can beat that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295999097248082642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SX8rHppC6tI/AAAAAAAAABg/12Pt80yfktA/s320/PrivateProperty72sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//samhainpublishing.com/romance/private-property"&gt;"Private Property" by Leah Braemel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//samhainpublishing.com/romance/private-property"&gt;Genre: Contemporary Romance, Red Hots!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//samhainpublishing.com/romance/private-property"&gt;ISBN: 978-1-60504- 368-5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//samhainpublishing.com/romance/private-property"&gt;Length: Novella Price: 3.50&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//samhainpublishing.com/romance/private-property"&gt;Publication Date: January 27, 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//samhainpublishing.com/romance/private-property"&gt;Cover art by Natalie Winters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-3468792749942322292?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/3468792749942322292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=3468792749942322292' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3468792749942322292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3468792749942322292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/01/private-property.html' title='Private Property'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SX8rHppC6tI/AAAAAAAAABg/12Pt80yfktA/s72-c/PrivateProperty72sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6511878237264720365</id><published>2009-01-15T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:35:15.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies &amp; Deception</title><content type='html'>So a lawyer, a cop, and a PI walk into a bar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not some sleazy joke.  It's the premise of my new story.  I think it's turning into a series.  I've got quite a bit of material and I can see more happening to them.  Can you see the potential for crazy things to happen with these three personality types?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm in the outline and research phase and having lots of fun with it.  I have a lot of research for Kate's story that actually works better for this one at the moment.  So the story is going to be these three women starting their own PI firm together.  In the begining, two of them DO NOT get along so that is going to be fun to write about.  Especially since one of them relishes in annoying the other.  But really, she needs to lighten up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the tidbit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lies &amp;amp; Deception Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three no non sense, strong women come together to form their own Investigation and Specialized Protection Agency.  They deal with the average, everyday cheating spouse, insurance scammers, frivolous law suit filers, as well as stalkers.  And if you’re in a real jam, they can actually help you disappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Diplomat&lt;/span&gt; – A former lawyer sick of the bureaucratic red tape decides she can use the system to help the innocents and actually protect victims instead of the criminals.  Excellent at diplomacy, she can twist everything you say and make you admit to being wrong and apologize for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Defiant&lt;/span&gt; – A former cop that couldn’t keep her mouth shut.  Loved by all her coworkers, but despised by her bosses.  She became uncontrollable and frustrated with the politics of the office.  Pushed off the force may keep her out of a uniform, but it won’t keep her off the streets.  She remains close to her siblings in blue and helps out when she can, but working on her own she now isn’t tied to all the rules.  Can talk crap with the best of them and tends to be so blunt she incites hatred from others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Deceiver&lt;/span&gt; – With questionable backgrounds no one really knows where she came from.  Has a quick mind and fast study.  Got her start actually working for another agency but became bored with trying to help the bad guys when her mentor was bought out.  Has the looks of someone sweet and naïve, but she’s the one to do the dirty work.  Knows how the criminals think far too well.  Has a terrible rage hidden from the world that manages to escape when she starts drinking vodka.   She’s the expert on disappearing and undercover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diplomacy, Defiance, and Deception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6511878237264720365?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6511878237264720365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6511878237264720365' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6511878237264720365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6511878237264720365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/01/lies-deception.html' title='Lies &amp; Deception'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-1820531261048364758</id><published>2009-01-07T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:07:55.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Story</title><content type='html'>Well I’m back into the regular grove of things again. Miss M is back in school, thank goodness. I really treasure our time together, but a girl has got to get some work done once in awhile and taking Miss M to my office wasn’t cutting it. I’m very lucky that my real job is very slow in the winter so for her holiday I get to spend lots of time with her. We caught up on movies, went to the ballet (Nutcraker), and the museum. Plus slept in every morning! By nature I’m a night owl and very disinclined to wake on my own before the sun comes up, which is when I need to get out of bed during school. So on our little hiatus I got to stay up until 3 in the morning and wasn’t brain dead the next morning for only getting 3 hours of sleep. Yeah me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday. We had family come in and they promptly spread the flu in our household. Out of seven of us, only Miss M escaped the epidemic. Unfortunately her allergies morphed into a nasty cold and asthma so while she didn’t have the upset stomach, we are now on a couple of inhalers for the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I was checking out &lt;a href="http://angelasknights.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angela Knight’s blog &lt;/a&gt;and she recommended a writing book by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/First-Draft-Days-Karen-Wiesner/dp/1582972966/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1225885819&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Karen Wiesner &lt;/a&gt;that sounded interesting. I put it on my Christmas list for hubby, which he didn’t get (he HATES trying to buy books for me) but he did give me a nice big gift card to B&amp;amp;N. So I promptly went and purchased this book. I’m about a third of the way through it and so far I’m really liking it. For me, it’s making me focus working out all my plot lines and making sure they mesh before I even write Chapter One on a page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve done &lt;a href="http://http//candacehavens.com/"&gt;Candace Haven’s &lt;/a&gt;Fast Draft Course and that was great. But I just had an idea in my head and ran with it. I always seem to get stuck in the middle trying to figure out how to make it work with the ending in my head. &lt;a href="http://http//www.angelfire.com/stars4/kswiesner/index.html"&gt;Karen Wiesner’s &lt;/a&gt;book forces you to focus on the middle and lay it all out in a very detailed outline. She says by the end of the outlining you really have a first draft. And I can see where she says that, you detail the outline so far that all you really need to do is just go in and write the actual scenes. You’ve already put in what is supposed to happen in it. Her method has worked all the details out that have plagued me during my previous attempts. So I took a story idea and I'm running with the new system. I’ll keep you posted on my progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What system seems to work the best for you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-1820531261048364758?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/1820531261048364758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=1820531261048364758' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1820531261048364758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1820531261048364758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-story.html' title='New Year, New Story'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-1442020530791827531</id><published>2008-11-16T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T08:15:52.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorie O’Clare</title><content type='html'>I’d like to introduce everyone to &lt;a href="http://www.lorieoclare.com/home/"&gt;Lorie O’Clare&lt;/a&gt;.  An incredibly talented and prolific writer.  She has written ten, yes ten, books this year.  Some have already been released through Ellora’s Cave. (&lt;a href="http://www.ellorascave.com/AuthorsBooks.asp?AuthorCode=LOC"&gt;Click here to see her page there&lt;/a&gt;.)  And more will be published next year in print with St. Martin’s and Kensington.  One of which is Tall, Dark, and Deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SSBG_NtCMZI/AAAAAAAAABI/fiUDF4BXGQI/s1600-h/TDDOClare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SSBG_NtCMZI/AAAAAAAAABI/fiUDF4BXGQI/s320/TDDOClare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269289615847731602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tall-Dark-Deadly-Lorie-OClare/dp/0312943415/ref=sr_1_10?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1226849688&amp;sr=1-10"&gt;Click to go to Amazon and read the reviews!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-1442020530791827531?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/1442020530791827531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=1442020530791827531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1442020530791827531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1442020530791827531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/11/lorie-oclare.html' title='Lorie O’Clare'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SSBG_NtCMZI/AAAAAAAAABI/fiUDF4BXGQI/s72-c/TDDOClare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6796308985609890754</id><published>2008-11-11T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:30:24.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Congratulations to my wonderfully talented friend &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;.  Her first book coming out in January!  There will no doubt be many, many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her Gorgeous cover:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SRmxkcpbapI/AAAAAAAAAA4/s_PhjQz1t9A/s1600-h/PrivateProperty72sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SRmxkcpbapI/AAAAAAAAAA4/s_PhjQz1t9A/s320/PrivateProperty72sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267436478909868690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.leahbraemel.com/books.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to check it out.  I’ve read the pre editor version and let me tell you it is HOT!!!  I fell in love with the secondary character and my heart was overjoyed when she devoted her next book to him, complicating his love life in the most delicious ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been back about three weeks now from our vacation and life hasn’t slowed a bit.  Utter exhaustion took over the first week.  Why is it when you go on vacation with kids you come home with less energy than when you decided you needed said vacation?  Once we started feeling like ourselves the pollen count hit over 2,000 here.  The whole family got sick.  So we are just now getting over all of that too and now it’s time for Miss M’s Birthday.  We don’t have any family coming into town this year and while that makes me a little sad to not be able to hang out with my sisters, I’m glad to not have to run around like a crazy woman cleaning my house.  Then Thanksgiving and Christmas.  I do have family coming in for Christmas, so I’ll be doing the mad scramble then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the writing front, I just haven’t done anything.  I’ve thought about it, just not any actual writing.  I know I’m getting really bad.  This time of year for the real job is usually slow for me and leaves me time to write, but I have three MAJOR projects going on that seems to be sucking all my time.   However, I came across this blog last month: &lt;a href="http://fivescribes.blogspot.com/2008/10/online-writing-workshops-best-ones-ive.html"&gt;http://fivescribes.blogspot.com/2008/10/online-writing-workshops-best-ones-ive.html  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for the announcements and decided to take a couple of online courses to kick start that side of my brain again.  So while I was on vacation I checked my emails and decided to take a few courses this month.  When all was said and done how many did I actually sign up for?  1, 2?  Nah, that would be too easy for me.  Apparently I signed up for 5.  Maybe I need a lecture on moderation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6796308985609890754?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6796308985609890754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6796308985609890754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6796308985609890754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6796308985609890754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/11/congratulations-to-my-wonderfully.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SRmxkcpbapI/AAAAAAAAAA4/s_PhjQz1t9A/s72-c/PrivateProperty72sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-3363037645176225297</id><published>2008-10-07T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:29:44.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not TSTL, more like TSfP</title><content type='html'>What is TSfP you ask?  Well, in much haggling over the issues I &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; were my heroine developing a bad case of TSTL that I didn’t see coming.  I discovered that it wasn’t my heroine, I was getting really disappointed in her you know.  It was ME.  That’s right folks, the blame was mine.  I’m sure DH is staggering in shock somewhere now that I’ve admitted fault. ;)  I made blunders in the plot outline.  Part of the whole ‘pantser’ problem that can arise.  Too Stupid for Plotting, that’s me.  Or at least my problem.  So I plan to spend the next free hour I can reworking the timing of events in the first half of my story.  I’m not going to dig in right now and rewrite all of it.  Most of what I have is fine for the first draft, just needs to be placed in a different order to make the major conflicts make better sense.  Sometimes in getting from A to Z you skip several letters in the excitement of the story.  Turns out that I just had a few out of order as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten through a third to a half of your story and realize you royally screwed something up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-3363037645176225297?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/3363037645176225297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=3363037645176225297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3363037645176225297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3363037645176225297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-tstl-more-like-tsfp.html' title='Not TSTL, more like TSfP'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-3972551000570919369</id><published>2008-09-17T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:35:30.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>I’m back!  My sister got married this past weekend in Vegas.  Don't get excited, it’s not like it sounds.  She lives there.  And I’m from there too.  So it’s not like going to Vegas to party for the weekend.  Some of my friends back home seemed disappointed in me.  What did I do?  Mainly hung out with my sis, new BIL and the kids.  His, hers, and mine.  Four total, two 13 year olds and two 5 year olds.  And I had the best weekend.  The wedding went smooth, shocking but true, one of those things where you go in expecting the worst and just happy when it doesn’t get that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   This was one of the few times I’ve been back to Vegas (I moved to Texas just over 16 years ago) that I felt truly relaxed.  The childhood baggage seemed to be gone, or at least didn’t rear its ugly head this time.  I got to take my daughter just outside of town and show her the mountains.  She wants me to take her camping out there and I’m really considering it for the next time I come out.  The &lt;a href="http://parks.nv.gov/vf.htm"&gt;Valley of Fire&lt;/a&gt; is one of the most beautiful and serene places I’ve been too.  I try to get there as often as I can, but it seems I’ve managed it only one about every five years.  I didn't make it this trip, but if I relent and take her camping I'll have to take her there to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So back to work for me and preparing for the next trip.  We are so busy in the summer time that we don’t really get to go anywhere.  In a month we are taking our very first cruise.  I’m so anxious and excited but DH is a bit of a paranoid freak.  (That’s going lightly.)  But mostly it’s used to give me a hard time.  He bugs me all day with things like: &lt;em&gt;Do you know we’re going during hurricane season? &lt;/em&gt; They have computers to monitor that.  &lt;em&gt;I just watched Titanic; do you think we might hit an iceberg?&lt;/em&gt;  Not in the Caribbean.  &lt;em&gt;What about this?  What about that?&lt;/em&gt;  It’ll be fine dear.  Now quit bugging me!  I’ll let you know some of the other questions he bugs me with, if I listen to him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Writing front: Not much writing, plotting the next scene in my head.  I did go over what I’ve already written and discovered I haven’t skipped as many scenes as I thought.  I have one transition that needs to be written, one scene I started but wasn’t quite sure how much info to give so truthfully that scene is about a third written and then this last scene that I skipped entirely.  I don’t think it’s that bad considering I thought I skipped over more than twice that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-3972551000570919369?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/3972551000570919369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=3972551000570919369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3972551000570919369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3972551000570919369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/09/viva-las-vegas.html' title='Viva Las Vegas'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-3110679686974403457</id><published>2008-09-07T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:24:03.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make your smart heroine do something stupid?</title><content type='html'>Well, &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; will be proud of me.  I’ve been writing forward.  My word count hasn’t really changed.  (Took away notes as I wrote.  :) ) But it is going forward, now I’m at another integral part where I need my heroine do something completely stupid and get herself in trouble.  She quick tempered, stubborn and will do stupid things when someone tries to ‘tell’ her what to do.  Got that figured out, hero is going to order her to stay put.  And in a huff she goes anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilemma – I know where I want to end up, but I haven’t decided out how they are going to get there.   I haven't quite figured out how to get him to be so pushy with her that he will start ordering her around.  While I do know men get that way all the time, but doing it on paper where the female audience will get it is another thing.  Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;, just skip it and write forward, but I’ve just skipped over several other key scenes that now I’m starting to hate doing it.  So far I have passed over at least four key scenes and I’m only a third into the draft.  Some of it is necessary.  I want to make sure my ending will fit the beginning.  I like seeing where my characters take me, so while I have a plan, I leave a lot for inspiration from the voices in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many major scenes do you skip in a first draft?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I’m asking, how many drafts do you go through before you let others critique?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, go check out &lt;a href="http://thegoddessblogs.com/"&gt;The Goddess Blogs&lt;/a&gt;.  This is a great, fun blog.  Plus they are always doing contests for free books.  I commented on the appeal of Pirates the other day and won a signed book by &lt;a href="http://www.sabrinajeffries.com/"&gt;Sabrina Jeffries&lt;/a&gt;.  Work has been sucking the life out of me so I didn’t even know I won.  She graciously emailed me this morning to see if I wanted her book.  Uh, YES!  Anyone want my unsigned copy?  I’ll send it to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-3110679686974403457?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/3110679686974403457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=3110679686974403457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3110679686974403457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3110679686974403457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-to-make-your-smart-heroine-do.html' title='How to make your smart heroine do something stupid?'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-307572064971122172</id><published>2008-08-27T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T08:12:43.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally a Post</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, two months since my last post.  What can I say?  Summer is crazy busy around here for me.  Work is always intense during the hot season and we seem to discover new ways customers try to abuse us.  I’m telling you, I could write a whole column on some of the ‘interesting’ things that I’ve experienced with customers.  95% of our customers are great, but unfortunately it’s the 5% that stand out the most.  Sad, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss M is officially a Kindergartener.  Everyone asked how I took it.  One word, Great.  She’s been at this school for their Preschool program and the Pre K, so by the time the Big K rolled in, it was old stuff for us.  Now come talk to me in May and we’ll see.  She is in a separate building right now and in May they have a graduation ceremony where the students (first grade through twelfth) from the other building line up the road and the Kindergarteners walk the way to the big school.  I don’t think there will be many dry eyes that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to hear irony?  I took Little Miss M up north for a quick weekend to spend with her Grandma before we started the Big K.  Before I went up north the weather here was HOT, even my nephew that lives in the southwestern desert that came and stayed for two weeks this summer complained about our heat.  The quick weekend I was away?  It rained the WHOLE time.  Twenty degrees cooler.  Can you believe that?  Now that I’m home again, HOT.  One of life’s little jokes I’m sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing front – Not much happening.  I’m stuck a bit on a scene and finally decided to just ignore it for now and start writing after that scene.  I think that will help me figure out what to put into that one and what I shouldn’t.  I finally decided who’s POV to put it in, it’s an integral scene where the hero realizes the heroine is truly a force to be reckoned with, where before he saw her as someone that needed him to rescue and shelter her.  Not seeing that she has been doing for herself already for the last decade plus without him.  I really like strong women and want to portray the special dynamic that entails those two headstrong personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading – Well, that is something I’ve been doing a lot of.  I have just discovered Anita Blake.  I know I came to it late.  But my, what a series.  I’m on the eighth book now and I just love her.  She’s smart and ruthless while still vulnerable enough that you want to see her have that happily ever after.  But she’s smart enough to know that the HEA is just for stories, not her, she causes too much trouble along with being a smart ass from hell.  I like cynical people.  And her mouth gets her in trouble ALL the time.  I can so relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you reading?  Writing?  Any trips lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-307572064971122172?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/307572064971122172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=307572064971122172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/307572064971122172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/307572064971122172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/08/finally-post.html' title='Finally a Post'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6924875520808221712</id><published>2008-07-01T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:43:16.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POV</title><content type='html'>No news means I’m busy.  At least in the real job anyways.  Not much to report there, just trying to keep my head above water.  What can I say, some days are better than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still working on my reads for another writer.  She has a crazy writing schedule this year.  My heartfelt respect goes out to her.  She is insanely prolific right now.  I haven’t known her for a long time, but her hard work is obvious and a huge part of her getting six books on contract.  A lot of people say they want to write full time and everything, but this is one woman that has actually done it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own writing front, I haven’t gotten too much done.  I wrote two scenes that I’ve been stuck on.  I’m happy with the first writing of it, though it needs a ton of work, adding in the layers of emotion and tension I’m trying to keep up.   My marker only shows I wrote about 2,000 words but it was more like 3,500. I have all kinds of notes throughout telling me where to put certain bits of info.  Once I write the scene I delete the notes.  It works for me, but it’s somewhat self defeating when my numbers don’t show better than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a scene that needs to go in between these that I was waiting on some info for.  Now I have the info and I’m tettering on whose POV to put it in.  Which one will give me more bang for the buck?  So now I need to look at the other two scenes that I wrote and then rethink all three.  I’m not going to lose sleep over it, but I’d like to get the POV right the first time.  &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt;, I promise I won’t spend too much time on this. : )  She is always reminding me to just keep writing, that’s what the edits are for.  So as soon as I have some extra time one evening this week I’m going to look over it and write it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any tricks you use to help you figure out POV?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6924875520808221712?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6924875520808221712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6924875520808221712' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6924875520808221712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6924875520808221712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/07/pov.html' title='POV'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-8636095156871140717</id><published>2008-06-23T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T10:56:41.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Success</title><content type='html'>Saturday night I took some dear friends out for a special dinner.   They are venturing into self proprietorship with a few weeks.  I am thrilled to see them so excited about operating their own business.  My husband and I have owned ours for nearly 17 years now.  And while it’s more work than most people can believe, it is also extremely rewarding.  Seeing something that you’ve put so much of yourself into and finally seeing it work the way you planned.  (I imagine all the mothers out there will give me some stories too.)  There are lots of pros and cons to self employment, one is of course flexibility, but that isn’t always the case.  I’ve said before that the business I’m in is dependant on the summer’s heat.  So while in the winter time I’m able to leave early, take a couple of days of here and there, in the summer I have to work much longer hours and often bring much of it home at night.  I’m not complaining.  Far from it, but every time people think I’ve got it made, they’ve got no idea at the cost of that freedom they think they see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I rambled a bit, it happens often.  So at dinner one of them asked me, “How long were you in business before you thought you were successful?”  My immediate response, “I still don’t.  I’m hoping maybe next year.”  And we laughed, but then he got serious again.  “No, really.  How long?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t answer that.  And it’s bugged me all weekend.  Everyone's definition of success is different.  And my husband and I are very driven people, so as soon as we met one threshold (being able to pay bills), we set another for ourselves (being able to pay employees), then another (let’s open a branch office 4 hours away), and then so on and so on.  Even now, 17 years into our business, we keep pushing ourselves to do more.  I’m sure everyone that looks at us thinks we’re successful, but I don’t think him and I see it that way.   We both believe that once you become complacent, that's when the problems start to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I asked him the question and he said we’re not successful yet.  :-)  &lt;em&gt;Knew he’d say that&lt;/em&gt;.  Now there are reasons why we push ourselves so hard, but I’m SO not getting into that here.  But it is true, everyone’s definition of success is different.  It’s all based on what your goals were, how you met them, and even your background.  I believe I’m successful in my life, but not because of my business.  I have a wonderful husband, my little girl is about the coolest thing on the planet, great friends and family that I love and adore.  My child isn’t sick and I’m healthy so I know I should be here to raise her and I don’t have to worry too much about paying my bills.  Although with gas prices, you never know. :-)  Plus I get to pursue my dream of writing professionally.  For me all of that is successful and I am grateful everyday for that.  What is your idea of success?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-8636095156871140717?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/8636095156871140717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=8636095156871140717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/8636095156871140717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/8636095156871140717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/06/success.html' title='Success'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-3679394934283145387</id><published>2008-06-14T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T13:18:21.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, No Post</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know I haven’t been around in a while.  I haven’t even been lurking.  Just started going back on looking at &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah’s blog&lt;/a&gt;.  Real job has been keeping me busy with a vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much new in the writing front.  Working on my third read through for the author I mentioned before.  I haven’t asked her permission to mention her name yet, so I’ll refrain until I ask.  I hope that I’m giving her good feedback on her work.  I’ve really enjoyed this and her stories are great.  I’m amazed at how quickly she is able to produce such varied works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was checking my emails this morning and came across an interesting article on man vs. woman language.  &lt;a href="http://dating.personals.yahoo.com/singles/datingtips/85599/a-dating-guide-for-women-man-talk-translation"&gt;Here’s the link&lt;/a&gt;.  Interesting perspective on what men say and what it really means.  Working with mostly men, I can say the article is pretty accurate.  My only complaint is that my husband NEVER cleaned during the early part of our relationship.  He does now, but that’s after years of being together.  And as he tells it, he’s finally out of the mid life crisis that started when he was 16.  At least that’s what he tells the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the biggest difference in what a man says and what he really means?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-3679394934283145387?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/3679394934283145387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=3679394934283145387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3679394934283145387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/3679394934283145387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time, No Post'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-1179360185719054624</id><published>2008-05-20T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T08:06:53.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag, I'm it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; tagged me, so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.       What was I doing 10 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago I was planning my wedding to my husband.  We had been living in sin, according to a large portion of my family, for the last seven and a half years.  But we wanted to have a great big party with our wedding and had finally gotten ourselves in the position to pay for it.  It was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   What are 5 things on my to-do list today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For work today:  Get my VPN set up correctly for my other office.  Go to the bank, try to clean desk some, pay bills.  Deposit my credit card transactions, get square footages done on files for commissions for payroll this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick up Miss M, return library books, pick up and drop off dry cleaning, and if I can swing it, get her and my hair cut this afternoon.  Oh, and I’m in the middle of rearranging her bedroom and organizing her toys, so hopefully get her books sorted and one box of toys sorted into: keeping, trash, and donate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, plus fold three loads of laundry waiting to be folded and hopefully get two more loads washed tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   Snacks I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in a wedding later this year, so trying to shed the pounds the steroids gave me.  (allergy problems)  So lately my snacks have been rice cakes, which there is a lot of flavors now.  Plus I have found some dark chocolate pudding cups that are only 100 calories. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   Places I’ve lived, in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;Texas, Oklahoma, Alabama, Arkansas, Hawaii, and Las Vegas.  Military brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   Things I would do if I were a billionaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that’s a hard one.  Too many things I’d like to do.  Most certainly help my sisters out with some of their needs.  Set up trust funds for my child and my nieces and nephews.  Hire someone else in my office to help cover me so I can take an extended vacation in Europe.  Probably take my family on a really cool vacation to Disney World (lots of young children) or a Disney Cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once reality set in then I would donate some time and money to my two favorite charities.  &lt;a href="http://www.wish.org/"&gt;Make a Wish&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.stjude.org/stjude/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=f2bfab46cb118010VgnVCM1000000e2015acRCRD"&gt;St. Jude’s&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-1179360185719054624?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/1179360185719054624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=1179360185719054624' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1179360185719054624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/1179360185719054624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/05/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag, I&apos;m it.'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-2854236339801866987</id><published>2008-05-15T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:46:13.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Advanced Reader</title><content type='html'>Okay, okay. My wonderful friend &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; has sent me a few reminders to post. So hear it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been quite busy lately. I haven’t even been able to read up on my regular posts. For Shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in a seasonal business and the hotter it gets the busier I get. Plus I’m working with a couple of IT guys developing some new software for my office, plus trying to be able to work from the new server remotely for my other office, which in three weeks has to be ready to go. I have to go to the other office (4 hours away or 5 for other people's driving speed) and install the new system. And I’m only half qualified to do it. So I’m crash course learning VPNs and a bit of networking. WAY over my head. But I think I may be able to pull it off. I’ll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing front – not much is happening on the actual writing. Got some things worked out in my head of how I’m going to point A to B to C and then to D for my story. I think I have something solved in my head , but I need to send &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; an email and ask her opinion. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have some exciting news. In one of the classes I signed up for, during the intro’s I came across a published author that I had read quite a bit of. I shouted out to her to say “Hi, I like you work” and etc. without sounding too geeky. Not sure if I accomplished that but she did write back so I think I did okay. Anyways, we got to chatting and I offered up to be a sounding board for some stories she’s working on and she said she was looking for an advance reader. She has SIX books due to various publishers this year. I jumped at the chance and read the first three chapters of one these books and she liked my notes. Are they called note? Edits? Crits? What do you guys call them for advance readers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m an advanced reader now. YEAH!!!! I think this is a huge learning opportunity for me. It’s taken a lot of my writing time, but I think it will be so worth it. Maybe if I can do a good job on someone else’s stuff, once I get to a finished manuscript I’ll be able to look at my own work with that critical of an eye. Hopefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-2854236339801866987?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/2854236339801866987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=2854236339801866987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/2854236339801866987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/2854236339801866987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/05/advanced-reader.html' title='Advanced Reader'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-6022150103644621478</id><published>2008-04-25T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T19:08:54.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warped Sense of Humor</title><content type='html'>I work under a ton of stress. Fast paced office, phones ringing on end, dealing with the dramas that are inevitable in an office environment, salesmen always trying sell me on the newest and greatest things that my company cannot live without (We usually can.) are just another thing that keeps me from doing ‘my real job’. And that's just the day job, not the mother and wife stuff or the writing stuff which is truly a second and third job. So what do I do to relieve stress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find things to laugh about. I have a completely twisted and warped sense of humor, including an odd way of looking at things that just adds to my cynicism. Everyone around me knows it. And most of my email/ blog/ internet friends get glimpses of it. At least I hope they do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my BD was a week and a half ago and my sister mailed my present. There were some problems with the shipping and it arrived here yesterday. I opened the box and it said knife set. I was SO upset. Hubby got me a really nice one for Christmas and I felt horrible trying to find a way to tell my sister I already had one. She knows how I like my cool kitchen gadgets. But I hated the thought she spent money on something I didn’t need. So I go through and opened the box that it’s in and find a delightful surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193194633133720066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SBHvAQ1mggI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jL7XyOCctU8/s320/the_ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t that too funny? It's called The Ex Knife Holder. Completely in line with my sense of humor. I love it so much that I don’t think I’m going to take it home. I want to keep it in my office. Maybe a warning to the salesmen and the guys that like to come annoy me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s one of the funniest gifts you ever received?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-6022150103644621478?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/6022150103644621478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=6022150103644621478' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6022150103644621478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/6022150103644621478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/04/warped-sense-of-humor.html' title='Warped Sense of Humor'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/SBHvAQ1mggI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jL7XyOCctU8/s72-c/the_ex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-5676758723540967014</id><published>2008-04-16T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T12:54:14.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reward</title><content type='html'>The work front has been interesting this past week.  It seems that anything that I actually have plugged in went on the fritz.  It’s been a hassle and after today I’m finally seeing the light at the end.  I have office staff issues, and then we have some litigation issues that are ‘no brainers’ for anyone with common sense, but that is the beauty of bureaucracy, you don’t have to have common sense.  Plus I'm still trying to work out the bugs in my new database system.  So I guess I'm juggling a lot right now.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writing front was good.  I’m a bit behind though.  My BD was this past weekend and my husband threw a party for me.  It was a blast, I hadn’t laughed so hard in quite a while.  But it did cut into my writing.  I had two really productive days and then nothing.  But that leads me into my next thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m about ready to hit 25K words and I want to treat myself, very big into Positive Reinforcement.  (I have a child; let me tell you Bribery works!)  Now I don’t want anything fancy or big, just a little something to push myself, something that I can use to drive me to hit the next 25K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago my friend &lt;a href="http://www.candacehavens.com/html/blog.html"&gt;Candace Havens&lt;/a&gt; talked about how she decided to treat herself to songs on her iPod.  I have to say I like that idea.  I haven’t taken my iPod out of my truck in months.  So I really could use some new songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do to reward yourself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-5676758723540967014?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/5676758723540967014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=5676758723540967014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5676758723540967014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5676758723540967014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/04/reward.html' title='Reward'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-4323610071147125335</id><published>2008-04-09T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:49:13.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration?</title><content type='html'>My new website is up and running.  It is beautiful, absolutely beautiful.  Thank you &lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; for doing yours and inspiring me to get off my duff and do mine.  &lt;a href="http://raemonetinc.com/index.html"&gt;Rae Monet&lt;/a&gt; has created a truly inspiring piece of work.  I’m telling you, it has totally kicked me into gear about my writing.  I put up my word count on the blog and I can’t wait to write more and account for how much I’ve written. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week so far I’ve only written about 500 words.  Last night I was really stuck on the scene structures.  And I’d already skipped over this bit once so now I really have to do it.  Not pretty writing, but nuts and bolts placement type of thing.  I knew where I wanted it to go, just not quite sure how the characters where going to get there.  They really do have minds of their own.  And the story elapses in just a week to ten day period, so a lot has to happen in a very short amount of time.  I was having problems getting the tidbits of information out in the best order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat there and pondered the scenes I got frustrated.  Deciding I needed sleep, I went to soak in the tub.  I typed up about five or six questions I needed worked out really big and propped it up next to the tub faucets.  As I sat in the tub I just looked at my page and magic happened after that.  The scenes just flowed in my head.  Maybe it was the water.  Maybe it was the list of questions.  Who knows, I just hope it happens again the next time I get stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you need the muse to help you along?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-4323610071147125335?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/4323610071147125335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=4323610071147125335' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/4323610071147125335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/4323610071147125335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/04/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration?'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-7753374035190850707</id><published>2008-04-06T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:32:18.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Progress Report</title><content type='html'>It’s Sunday here and Little Miss M is watching “Alvin and the Chipminks” while I’m in my office trying to catch up on my writing.  Real job got in the way a lot last week.  Margie Lawson’s class is over and I’m frustrated with myself for missing most of the last half.  No matter how much I tell myself that my WIP still isn’t ready for that deep of scrutiny yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a couple more courses that I’m going to take in the next month.  Both are given by very good writers.  The first is April 14 , 2008- May 11, 2008, "Getting it Right. Real-Life Detail for your FBI Law Enforcement Hero/Heroine" with Rae Monet.  Here is the link if you are interested:  &lt;a href="http://www.occrwa.org/onlineclassApr08.html"&gt;http://www.occrwa.org/onlineclassApr08.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae is an extremely talented woman and versatile.  She designed my soon to be website!  If you are in the need of a new site, you should look at her work.  Beautiful doesn’t come close to describing her work.  &lt;a href="http://raemonetinc.com/"&gt;http://raemonetinc.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the other class I signed up for is Writing Erotica with Angela Knight and now I can’t find the link, but here is their website: &lt;a href="http://heartofcarolina.org/about_hcrw.html"&gt;http://heartofcarolina.org/about_hcrw.html&lt;/a&gt;.  They offer online courses all year long.  If you get time check out her blog: &lt;a href="http://angelasknights.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://angelasknights.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  Truly inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for something completely different.  (Can you tell I like Monty Python?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My real job has me hip deep in business all day.  And it happens I know quite a bit about accounting, business legal, taxes, banking and general day to day operations.  Now I’m not a certified accountant or anything but if you need someone with general information for a story you are working on feel free to send me your questions.  It turns out I know quite a bit.  I just never thought of it like that until I was helping one of my crit partners.  So ask away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-7753374035190850707?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/7753374035190850707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=7753374035190850707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/7753374035190850707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/7753374035190850707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/04/sunday-progress-report.html' title='Sunday Progress Report'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-7236838228505718686</id><published>2008-04-01T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T19:04:24.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Front</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it’s been a week since I last blogged and a nice little reminder came from my dear friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://leahbraemel.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; telling me it’s time. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the ‘real job’ front we got to write a radio ad for the first time.  It was wild to see how much of my ‘writing life’ influenced the cutting necessary for the time slot.  Now if I can only do that to all my writing rambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’ve written about 2,500 words this last week.  Not what I’d like to put out, but it’s a start.  My life was chaos over spring break and I’m slowly starting to catch up.  I’m about 18,000 words into it so I’ve got a long way to go and some major editing.  I’ve taken two courses this spring and I have to tell you it was the best $60 I’ve ever spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Understanding and Crafting Sexual Tension by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marybuckham.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mary Buckham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and Empowering Characters' Emotions with an Introduction to her EDITS system by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.margielawson.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Margie Lawson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  Both course are wonderful and have taught me SO much.  Margie is doing a full Deep EDITS course in May and I truly want to take it, but I don’t know how much the ‘real job’ will let me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So for now I need to keep writing and get the story fleshed out.  Hopefully, I’ll be able to apply the wealth of knowledge presented to me in these two courses.  I completely rewrote the first chapter and I have to say it is much better, still needs editing, but I can start seeing a light at the end of that tunnel.  I think my CPs will be happier with me too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Any writers out there that took a course that completely changed how they wrote?  Or how they looked at writing and were able to move forward by leaps and bounds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-7236838228505718686?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/7236838228505718686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=7236838228505718686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/7236838228505718686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/7236838228505718686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/04/writing-front.html' title='Writing Front'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5262061496957821421.post-5037421816599164216</id><published>2008-03-25T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T18:59:28.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Real Blog</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am crawling into the new technology.  Nearly all of my friends have Blogs and I have been resistant to move forward.  Probably because I'm always afraid of typing something that sounds funny in my head but offensive to someone reading it.  Especially if that person doesn't know me and my warped sense of humor. : )  So anyone out there that reads this I don't set out to offend.  Be nice when you disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why I am here?  Because I'm a writer.  It's in the blood I think.  I've always created stories in my head.  Form of escapism it said in my Pysch Book in college.  But I love stories, and the things the characters do.  My favorite books are always the ones that just suck you into the world and make you lose yourself and picture yourself in that world or even in that person.  I've been reading everything I could get my hands on since I can remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy has always been my steadfast favorite, but I have to admit that some of my friends have totally got me hooked on the newer breed of romance.  And I say 'I have to admit' because I was raised in a house where the significant female read those books where the weak female was rescued by the big burly man and everything went happily ever after.  So I refused to read them.  Now don't get me wrong, I like the HEA and you know I like the big burly man (you should see my SO), but the weak female?  No way!  Sorry.  I can't do that.  Most of the women I know are far stronger than that and That is what I want to read about.  S0 now I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm hooked.  Love reading the romances.  Apparently my muse does too, a few months ago a romantic suspense story came into my head and it just won't leave until I write it all.  And better yet, I can see more stories stemming from this one.  Oh, the wicked things I have planned for those characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not published yet, my craft hadn't been quite there yet.  There is a difference in telling a story and writing a novel as I quickly learned when I attempted my first novel.  But I have excellent critique partners who have helped me immensely and I have taken some courses and I already can see the difference in how I write and how I structure the story.  My goal is to have my current WIP finished, edited, polished and presentable by the end of the year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have fun and keep an eye on me.  Pretty soon I will have a new website too.  Look at me, gaining on the technology highway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5262061496957821421-5037421816599164216?l=daniellebaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/feeds/5037421816599164216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5262061496957821421&amp;postID=5037421816599164216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5037421816599164216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5262061496957821421/posts/default/5037421816599164216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daniellebaer.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-real-blog.html' title='First Real Blog'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12472797052814378283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dc3l8rBsQQw/R_psRnl-ZKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PEmyBpdTbZs/S220/MoonAndCandle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
