Friday, May 05, 2006 - Posts

May Days

I need help.  The April writing challenge is now over, and I can spend a little more time writing foolishness.  I haven’t tallied my pages since the second week, but I know I made good progress during the month.  I did a little title brainstorming with LJ today, and I think he came up with a good title for his book.  I don’t want Opal Mehta to get her hands on the title, so mums the word. 

My writing project is a modern gothic.  I don’t usually write such serious or macabre things, and I'm averse to high melodrama.  But here I am mulling the titles: “All Beautiful Things” or “Sad Destinies.”  I have borrowed and will now credit the book “Wide Sargasso Sea” by Jean Rhys. The line: “Have all beautiful things sad destinies?”  Oh, I think not.  Look at me, I’m happy and pretty.  But for the purposes of my story, yes! Scarred! Betrayed! Can she ever find love again?!? Maybe I should stick with the romantic comedies. Even I can’t take my seriousness seriously.

The street cred award of the week goes to What’s-His-Name.  He has been traveling extensively the last two weeks.  This makes me a work widow.  I feel bad when he doesn’t get to see the monsters before they go to bed.  Tonight at dinner (8:30pm and the monsters were already sleeping) he reenacts his day and makes me laugh.  Not many people do good impersonations of themselves.  I now forgive him for the wet-willy he gave me last week. I will say that my co-worker Monika does a mean impersonation of just about everyone, particularly Simon Cowell, Helen B, and all Germans.  She’s German, so no offense taken.  I cringe to think of how mock-able I am. Monika, will you tell me one day?

I should mention that I have a part-time roommate Monday through Thursday.  My sister, RacMC, is moving to Atlanta.  Marhj1B and I are thrilled.  Less concentrated mayhem at Christmas and more mayhem spread throughout the year.  Hooray!

I case you are wondering we did not have code names growing up.  It’s a thirtysomething, birth order, internet thing.  I’m NickLB. Growing up, my nickname was just, "The cute perfect one." How true.