What’s a girl to do?

November 5, 2007

Don’t you hate it when you start out writing a nice story about squirrels spreading some sort of viral zombie disease among a bunch of artists and you end up writing about terrorists wrecking a wedding? Eh, there could still be zombies. And, as Husband has suggested, maybe the only way to kill the genetically modified terrorist-controlled zombies is by raising the dead and sending traditional voodoo-inspired zombies to destroy them.

Husband has been practicing turning off his brain so we can resume our Galactica 1980 marathon, so I may not want to listen to him. Galactica 1980 is the perfect Writer’s Guild Strike viewing choice, because no writers were involved in the making of this show.

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November 6, 2007 @ 4:22 am

Is that the evolution of your NaNoWriMo plot? Sounds … um … juicy? Seriously, I’m full of admiration for each of you who is accepting the challenge, even if your plot does end up leading you around by the nose. Good luck with it!

November 6, 2007 @ 10:58 am

Thanks. If you start to ponder the plot for too long you’ll definitely stall and end up not finishing, but somehow mine always end up derailing into entirely other genres. No sense fighting it…

November 18, 2007 @ 3:09 pm

I was wondering when the squirrels would show up… I guess maybe next year? In the dissertation?