Deb, I'd be happy to look at it. Tomorrow a.m. okay for return?

I'm glad to know...well, ok, not glad, but I am glad it's not just me finding herself writing things she doesn't know.

Ginger, Anne, will send in a bit - I may try to do a bit more work on it, since I'm so close to the end.

erika, my darling, if you want to watch the internet wife squirm like a meal worm in an iguana's terrarium? Watch me when I get started on "Cruel Sister". The UXB stuff is a piece of cake compared to the architecture research I have to do for this one; Ringan's consulting with Penny's brother and megawealthy wife to build wife's dream home, a replica Tudor manor using as many authentic touches as possible, but with all modern conveniences.

I know nothing about architecture.

Deb, I'll be happy to take a look at it sometime in the next 24 hours or so.

After dinner I have to pull myself away from figuring out what Anna does with her pistol and get back to Lucy. Earlier this week I gave myself a swift kick in the rear by reminding myself I told an editor and agent the ms would be ready by the end of December. So I figure it's high time to learn to write to deadline, because I'd sure hate to not be finished on Jan. 2 and have one of them ask for the full.

Ginger, my mom was born in Liberal, her brother in Hooker. My mom lived in Guymon and her mom lived there for years. Nick was born in Guymon and I lived there for a couple of years before moving on. Wow, small world.

I would love to beta, but am still swamped with the paying work. I'm sorry Deb. I hate not having time for everything I want to do.

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That's a really small world. My dad was head of the beef department at the Swift plant in Guymon in 1970-72. I lived there the summer of 1971 and took classes at Panhandle State.

Deena, I am all about the paying work, believe me.

DUDES. I finished the damned story. 2200 words tonight, nearly seven thousand words total.

I now definitely need betas. Will send to Anne and Ginger and I know Bev wants, and Susan. Also Nilly?

I'm now about 35% of the way through the Lucy rewrite. I just finished editing a chapter that just needed minor tweaking to get rid of a now-nonexistent character, and now I'm printing out 20 pages from the grand ball scene to be recast into James's POV while keeping most of the dialogue and action intact.

Damn, it feels good to be back in rhythm on this, after spending the entire month between the writers conference and the election fighting block.

Whoops! I'm earwormed now.

Damn, it feels good to be a writer....

I know nothing about architecture.

I adore architecture! I've got oodles of books on it, and I especially love Tudor/Elizabethan. Priests holes and the slighting of battlements--no, that's Civil War era--and the transition from defensible castles to liveable palaces, the High Table and screens passages--

Um, sorry. Buildings are neat.