So, Saturday night, we went to a baseball game, as one does.
(Before that, we went to dinner, as one does. To Medium Rare, which serves bread, salad, steak frites, and that’s it. And we had a fantastic dinner — better than I’d expected, with perfect, salty, crisp frites that complemented the steak perfectly!)
Anyway, we went to a baseball game. And the Nationals knocked around the Brewers pitcher pretty badly in the first inning, so the game had a pretty relaxed, easy-going feel. And about halfway through the fifth inning, I all of a sudden realized that I didn’t need to write the next scene in CENTER STAGE, because it was boring and talk-y and didn’t tell the reader anything the reader didn’t already know.
But I *did* need to add a scene with a direct confrontation between two major characters, one where one guy says, “Do this and there’ll be Consequence X” and the other guy says, “I’m doing this, so get your consequences ready.”
Being an author, even an author at a baseball game, I had a notebook with me. So I took out my pen and I scribbled away at a full page of dialog, using the extensive abbreviation scheme that I created in law school, so that I could transcribe hours of notes on Commercial Paper and other classes that left me clueless.
Today, I’ll be writing up that scene. And I have the cheerful feeling that it’s already half done. It’s almost like I get to spend the day editing instead of writing! Yay, yay, yay.
And the Nats won.
And I spent yesterday at the Washington Romance Writers summer barbecue, chatting with friends, eating a killer chocolate cake I had no business enjoying as much as I did, and having a grand time away from the computer.
So, today is pretty much perfect
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