No Words

Well that is not entirely true. I have many words and many ideas, but since I went back to school, all I get to write about are politics and rocks and other writers. It's tough. The characters are moving like liquid in my mind and I have promised them, once finals are over I will attend to their needs. They seem ok with it. I continue to work through, in my head, what I want to have happen. Of course there are some ideas that aren't quite fitting and may not until I get them on paper. I don't think I am being untrue to them, but making it the puzzle piece fit sometimes takes a few tries.


I have a couple of ideas for other stories. I am keeping a log of them so when I get the time I can get their tale on paper too.


Nothing like being made to write to make you miss wanting to write. Soon enough I'll be back on it though and I'm looking forward to it.

See ya then!

I've Got Class

I take a lot of ribbing from people I know about my writing. I claim not to be a writer, they claim I am. I don't feel like a writer and I also don't think I write very well. I have to fight for every word. If something comes easily, it is a gift and I am very happy to receive it.

So, in hopes to become a better non writer, I have signed up for a beginning writers course. It's 6 weeks. I am very excited. If it works out for me, there are a few more I will take; a grammar refresher course and a romance writing secrets course. Although, I may not take that one...being that I don't read romance novels, but that is what I like to write, I kind of like the idea I don't follow the "format". It probably won't get me published, but, I still can't believe anyone wants to read my stuff anyway.

Wish me luck. Classes start in June.

Is it weird I am soooooooo excited by this?