I blinked, and suddenly we’re at the end of October. I’ve no idea how this happened. Wait, I do. I’ve been spending an inordinate amount of time at the school again. It seems even though I’ve been gone for almost two years now, I still know more about what goes on there than anyone else. At first it was gratifying to know I’m still needed, but it’s reaching the point where I’m starting to wish they’d learn to figure stuff for themselves. I suppose I could have left them detailed written instructions and made sure all the curriculum and policy documents were available and easily accessible from a central location in both printed and digital format…oh, wait…I did!
Every time I visit the school I’m just strengthened in my resolve to not go back to my old job. But I’ll do a proper rant about that later.
Because just now I need to focus on NaNoWriMo, which is a mere seven hours away in my time zone. I’m nowhere near done outlining for the new novel, but at least I already have a brief synopsis. Go give it a read, why don’t ya!
This post gets better once you click here. I promise.
So, there I was, casually strolling through the blogosphere, when a ruthless predator pounced on me. He claimed that he wasn’t pouncing, but hopping, and that it was actually a good thing, and now I have to
pounce hop on other people as well. I tried to explain that I don’t hop, only hit stuff with hammers, but he just giggled like a maniac and hopped further, oblivious to the mayhem and destruction left in his wake.
So now I have to hop; blog-hop, that is. As today is Heritage Day in South Africa, I suppose it’s only proper that I tip the hat to my countryman, 23thorns, for
conning nominating me to participate in what’s apparently called a World Blog Hop. This one specifically is for creative types (didn’t know I was one of those), and 23thorns has no shortage of creativity. Not many people, for example, can write a thoughtful post on parenting inspired by Jeremih’s song Birthday Sex (I very nearly used that song for the Song Title Challenge birthday edition) that also has you rolling on the floor from laughter.
As is customary with these things, there are questions that need be answered:
1. Include a quote that you like.
The pen is mightier than the sword
Okay, okay. That’s way too easy, isn’t it? Actually my favourite writing-related quote is from the novel Snuff by Mr Terry Pratchett:
Continue reading “Hopping Blogs”
You know how you phone IT support and the first thing they do is ask whether you’ve turned your computer off and on again? Okay, so I don’t know if they actually do that, but the joke is common enough and rebooting (correctly) can solve a multitude of computer problems. I’m wondering if the same applies to novels. Continue reading “Gift of the Dryads Rebooted”
Last week I started, and subsequently put down, a potentially very interesting novel. The October List by Jeffrey Deaver is unique, as far as I know, in that it tells the story backwards.
When you open the book you find yourself in Chapter 36. Every subsequent chapter is set a little earlier in the story and it finally ends, with what I’m told is a tremendous twist, at Chapter 1. The author’s note, acknowledgements and title page are right at the back of the book. Continue reading “On the backwards book”
If you have no clue what the title of this post refers to, you’re probably one of those weird people who don’t watch television. The rest of you will probably all have experience the emotional roller-coaster that was the final episode of How I Met Your Mother.
Spoiler Alert! Do not read on if you haven’t yet seen the series finale, unless you don’t really care, in which case, why are you still reading? Continue reading “On the series finale OR the nine-year April Fool’s joke that got us all”