I had agreed to take my sister up north to have lasik eye surgery today (actually, it was in December we were supposed to go, but the family got COVID, so that appointment went away), which necessitated getting up quite early in the morning. It took quite a while, then she had to be helped out of the clinic, both blind and nauseous, and driven home, which threw my whole schedule off. I fell asleep shortly after, while trying to finish a podcast, and when I woke up, it was past lunchtime and my head was aching due to not having any caffeine all day.
By the time I got up, got some work done, and had the time to hit the library, they were closing in an hour. But I went anyway. I wrote for another half hour or so on the big "Dead & Breakfast" story today, and I'm close enough to the end to predict that, unless I get lazy, I can have it done by February 1st.
The ghost that people see the most at Noble Oaks Bed & Breakfast (this is during the rest of the year, not on the 2nd of July, where the ghost people see the most . . . is your mom) is one known as the Lonely Bride. The story goes that her husband-to-be died right before their wedding, and she mournfully wanders the lower floor of the B&B, either because this was where they were going to celebrate their honeymoon/wedding night, or because she killed herself there.
I was thinking today of writing a story about Meeshelle, the day clerk at Noble Oaks (well, one of them, anyway. I keep thinking there has to be several of them, because one person simply couldn't do that job five to seven days a week*), and her investigation into who the Lonely Bride was, and an attempt to maybe put her soul at rest.
Funny, now that I type this, I feel like I had this idea once before, maybe even wrote about it on here. Dang.
Don't get old, kids.
Sit-ups Today: 100
Sit-ups In January: 1664
Push-ups Today: 122
Push-ups In January: 1207
I did pretty well with the writing, introducing a medium character that I've got to give a name to. If I can finish this book soon, I think I'll put away all of my story ideas for a while and just focus on polishing, formatting, recording, and releasing the pile of stories that 2020 helped me produce.**
Words Today: 1157
Words In January: 9013
*I introduced a new one in "Only Have Eyes" who was not aware of the ghosts that haunt the place, but he's only served as being another body (he tries to get Mason to cover his shift while he goes to a wedding or funeral or something), and his name is, so far, _____. I'm thinking maybe of calling him Rafferty. I met a guy back in June or so with that (rather unfortunate) first name, and when I saw him again recently, he was amazed that I remembered his name. He (of course) did not remember mine, but I'm not named after the guy who sang Baker Street. I'm leaning toward calling the new clerk Rafferty; at least I wouldn't forget what I'd named him.
**Lest I get a big head about my accomplishments over the last eleven months, one of my Facebook friends posted her 2020 writing achievements, and according to her, she wrote seven novels and sixteen short stories in the year that was. Nope, no big head for me, not at all.
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