So I have wolf run towns, cougar run towns, and a polar bear town, but dragon towns? Hmmm…
The chemo is getting to me. I did manage to do some yardwork, but I’m struggling to finish the book. I need to get my car safety inspected so I can renew my car registration today, but I’m hoping once that’s done, I can get to work on the book. I just feel horribly nauseous.
I’m off to pick up some of the clippings of the shrubs and liroipe grass I made yesterday now that it’s light out enough. But the temperature dropped and I’m cold!
Hope you are doing great!
Terry
“Giving new meaning to the term alpha male where fantasy is reality.”
I have 3 more plants to plant. I tried to plant them last night, but ended up digging up a fire ant tower, ugh, and yes, got bitten. So I’ll try today, or maybe plant in a different area. lol
Hope your day is filled with fun!
Terry
“Giving new meaning to the term alpha male where fantasy is reality.”
I’m still working on Wolfish. But I started playing Dragon Age: The Veilguard. I loved Oblivion better where you could interact with more people, take different paths, be more interactive. With Dragon Age, it’s much more linear.
But I need to work on the story.
Hope you have a lovely day. If you run into this centaur, be sure and look as sternly as he does. Smiling might make you look like you are planning something.
So I was trying to get the tomato plants used to the filtered sun but the wind wasn’t cooperating. And then my garden dragons jumped right in to save the day! Aren’t they the little dears?
I finally planted all of the tomato plants. All 7 of the 5. Yes. You read that right. My daughter told me she gave me 5 tomato plants and when I had planted 3 of them, I realized I had 4 more. lol Anyway, white, red, pink, yellow, and midget (2), and burgundy. It should be fun! If they all make it. They already had 6 tomatoes on them. And all of them were in bloom. I LOVE tomatoes.
I managed to write another 3,000 on Wolf Pack and am at 12K. Off to write and do some more weeding.
I love dragons! Though if they were real, maybe not so much. I think we might be a midnight snack.
I’m off to do something. Not sure what. I finished the synopsis for Wolf on the Wild Side, still working with the narrator to finish up His Wild Highland Lass, looked over half a dozen books in the making, and need to start the next deadline book–Lachlan MacQuarrie’s story, another Highland Wolf tale.
It’s cold! I brought the tomato plants in last night and it’s supposed to get a little warmer late this afternoon, then freezing again tonight. One of the plants already has a tomato on it!
I’m off to get to work on something. Have a beautiful day and let your imagination soar with the dragons!
Added 2,000 more to the vampire story yesterday. This morning I’m just trying to get warm, though I need to take out the garbage and the dogs. Yesterday, we had heavy frost on everything and the roofs made it look like it had snowed.
In other news: you just never know where a story idea might come from. I was reading an article about reversing aging by adding certain chemicals to cells. Now, just think of the repercussions of that! Even very old people can rejuvenate their bodies through this process. Not just stop aging, but reverse it! Sounds like science fiction.
Can you imagine all the businesses that would be put out of business? All the new startup businesses that would evolve? Some that would be illegal, trying to sell a product that would be dangerous to users? Or cheaper because the procedure is too expensive? Facelifts are out. Forget the cosmetics that claim rejuvenating ingredients.
Chemical salons would start up and people could sit in the salon chairs to get their chemical treatments and watch their wrinkled skin tighten and become ageless.
But what if you get addicted to it? Like some are to plastic surgery? What if one treatment every year isn’t enough? What if…you went too far. Or it affected people differently. One rejuvenated the right amount, and another became a juvenile.
For the condition in children where they age rapidly, this might be a good way for them to aid them in slowing down or even reversing the process. For the rest of us? Hmmm, could I remember more? Write faster? Have a few more years to finish the millions of books I have on my computer and in my head before I die?
Sometimes you can claim something as your own, and sometimes you need to just give it up to someone, or something, that wants it worse.
I’m done!!!!! 17,000 words over word count and the book is finished and I did the marketing materials and it’s done! Now the book is with my beta readers, I sent the marketing materials in, and I finished planting dianthus, daylilies and flower seeds and weeded some more.
I set up a folder for the next book: Billionaire She-Wolf Ready for Action. That’s my working title anyway. I have Chapter 1 done. As in Chapter 1. Not the chapter. But hey, it’s a beginning!
But today, I’m cleaning the house. And then, I’m going to continue thinking about the new book, and then begin to write it!
Hope you are having a great weekend! Mine is looking up!
Pillars and background from a picture I took in Scotland.
Can you imagine telling a dragon what to do? Just pretend it’s a very big lapdog. Feed it well. Pet it nicely. Speak soothingly. And always remind him that you are the boss.
Now that you’ve had your lesson 101 in being in charge, I’m back to writing and trying to take charge of my characters. It’s not working. They often take over. And then there are the dogs. The granddaughter–toddler, you know. But in the end, it all works out.
A pelican doing a dance. A walk on the boardwalk at the zoo.
I took my grand-daughter to the reading program they had at the Woodlands Mall Barnes and Noble, but most of the kids were about 4 years old and she’s only 20 mos. Needless to say, she sat still for 2 books and by the third, she was ready to get into the coloring pages. So we left. The lady had to read three more books and that wasn’t going to work for us. lol
We had lunch, I signed books, and I showed her all the cool stuff at the mall. She actually showed me the sculpture of the bird each time we passed through that way and I finally took a picture of it. It’s huge. But that was her favorite sculpture.
And she fell asleep on the way over there and on the way back, so good day! Plus, she helped me to put pine needles on the flowerbed while I raked.
But, I didn’t get any writing done. Some days are just a time to play.
