<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841</id><updated>2012-01-27T09:16:03.550-08:00</updated><category term='My writing'/><category term='Reading'/><category term='animals'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='first drafts'/><category term='Wammy'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='contests'/><category term='Sharing'/><category term='To do lists'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='art'/><category term='Libraries'/><category term='middle grade'/><category term='revising'/><category term='e-reading'/><category term='Introversion'/><category term='NaNoWriMo'/><category term='taxes'/><category term='Where I live'/><category term='Writerland'/><category term='Friday funny'/><category term='Randomness'/><category term='loglines'/><category term='signs'/><category term='physics'/><category term='Capstone'/><category term='Critter'/><category term='my books'/><category term='Agent hunt'/><category term='TV'/><category term='platform'/><category term='Xmas'/><category term='C. Lee McKenzie'/><category term='stars'/><category term='metaphors'/><category term='plants'/><category term='what I like'/><category term='LK Madigan'/><category term='Veggie Puns contest'/><category term='cats'/><category term='Writing friends'/><category term='eTcetera Tuesday'/><category term='nonfiction'/><category term='publishing'/><category term='Vacations'/><category term='WFH'/><category term='priorities'/><category term='Writing tips'/><category term='food'/><category term='awards'/><category term='interviews'/><category term='book packaging'/><category term='Tess Hilmo'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='Seymour'/><title type='text'>MG Higgins</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-9176275699757187057</id><published>2011-11-14T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T07:28:56.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>Cafe Chirp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAPOAE5Z4vY/TsEy1pNywjI/AAAAAAAAAt8/-kQj3LzMCU4/s1600/bird-on-coffee-mug1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAPOAE5Z4vY/TsEy1pNywjI/AAAAAAAAAt8/-kQj3LzMCU4/s320/bird-on-coffee-mug1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter is . . . okay. After three months, it's not the huge time suck I thought it would be, nor is it the raucous, cliquish party I imagined in &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/social-media-and-socially-awkward.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;. A better analogy is going to a neighborhood coffee shop. I overhear conversations at other tables--some funny, some informative, many ignorable. Friends and acquaintances say hi and we chat about writing or what the kids/cats/dogs did today. Since I'm an introvert, most often I sit alone at my table, contentedly sipping my coffee and reading the newspaper (i.e., lurking). Then I leave and go about my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty relaxed. And funny . . . there are lots of comical people out there. And informative, of course. Here are a few agent tweets with querying advice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="color: #444444; display: block; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="tweet-user-name" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-screen-name user-profile-link" data-user-id="352707010" href="http://twitter.com/#!/Tina_Wexler" style="color: #0084b4; cursor: pointer; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="Tina Wexler"&gt;Tina_Wexler&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="tweet-full-name" style="color: #999999; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Tina Wexler&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Dear Queriers: No, I have never wondered what it'd be like to have six legs or to live in a snailshell. Stop asking me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="  twitter-hashtag pretty-link" href="http://twitter.com/#!/search?q=%23rhetoricalquestions" rel="nofollow" style="color: #0084b4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;" title="#rhetoricalquestions"&gt;&lt;s class="hash" style="color: #0084b4; display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.7; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;#&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0084b4; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: normal;"&gt;rhetoricalquestions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="color: #444444; display: block; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="color: #444444; display: block; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="tweet-user-name" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-screen-name user-profile-link js-action-profile-name" data-user-id="352707010" href="http://twitter.com/#!/Tina_Wexler" style="color: rgb(0, 132, 180) !important; cursor: pointer; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="Tina Wexler"&gt;Tina_Wexler&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="tweet-full-name" style="color: #999999; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Tina Wexler&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Dear queriers: I want a YA that's going to make me blush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-screen-name user-profile-link" data-user-id="32549184" href="http://twitter.com/#!/sztownsend81" style="color: rgb(0, 132, 180) !important; cursor: pointer; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="Suzie Townsend"&gt;sztownsend81&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="tweet-full-name" style="color: #999999; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Suzie Townsend&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-corner" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-meta" style="color: #999999; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="extra-icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: absolute; right: 5px; top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="inlinemedia-icons js-icon-container" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;Ah, first person queries. Why?!??!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span class="tweet-user-name" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-screen-name user-profile-link js-action-profile-name" data-user-id="17501549" href="http://twitter.com/#!/literaticat" style="color: rgb(0, 132, 180) !important; cursor: pointer; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="jennifer laughran"&gt;literaticat&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="tweet-full-name" style="color: #999999; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;jennifer laughran&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-corner" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-meta" style="color: #999999; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="extra-icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: absolute; right: 5px; top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="inlinemedia-icons js-icon-container" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="icons" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;Probably not a great idea to spend your query telling me how quiet your manuscript is and how few people will want to read it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="  twitter-hashtag pretty-link" href="http://twitter.com/#!/search?q=%23salesmanship" rel="nofollow" style="color: #0084b4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;" title="#salesmanship"&gt;&lt;s class="hash" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.7; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;#&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; white-space: normal;"&gt;salesmanship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row" style="display: block; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span class="tweet-user-name" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-screen-name user-profile-link js-action-profile-name" data-user-id="179209981" href="http://twitter.com/#!/Vickie_Motter" style="color: #0084b4; cursor: pointer; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="Vickie Motter"&gt;Vickie_Motter&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="tweet-full-name" style="color: #999999; 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padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;Mind control is cheating and has already been thoroughly explored by Star Trek. Find another way to move your plot along&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="  twitter-hashtag pretty-link" href="http://twitter.com/#!/search?q=%23freeadvice" rel="nofollow" style="color: #0084b4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;" title="#freeadvice"&gt;&lt;s class="hash" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.7; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;#&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; white-space: normal;"&gt;freeadvice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;If you're not Twittering, I'm not trying to talk you into it. It is another way to procrastinate and it can be time sucky if you let it. But if you're afraid of Twitter, like I was, I'm here to tell you it's not scary. It's . . . um . . . fun. And doesn't take long to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of social media, my blog posts and Tweeting will be more sporadic through the end of the year. I probably won't be visiting your blog much, either. I have a new nonfiction assignment due in five weeks (science-techie this time) and I want to spend &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; time on my WIP. And it's the holidays, so . . . yeah. *sighs and stocks the pantry with French Roast and Motrin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-9176275699757187057?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/9176275699757187057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=9176275699757187057&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9176275699757187057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9176275699757187057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/11/cafe-chirp.html' title='Cafe Chirp'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAPOAE5Z4vY/TsEy1pNywjI/AAAAAAAAAt8/-kQj3LzMCU4/s72-c/bird-on-coffee-mug1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8524071571858066686</id><published>2011-11-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:40:50.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first drafts'/><title type='text'>I heart you, first draft</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30z1CFIf5vU/TrbAh70arbI/AAAAAAAAAtk/kBNBsIPr7Qc/s1600/04-young-love-girl-head-resting-on-shoulder-boy-happy-couple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30z1CFIf5vU/TrbAh70arbI/AAAAAAAAAtk/kBNBsIPr7Qc/s320/04-young-love-girl-head-resting-on-shoulder-boy-happy-couple.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How a first draft is like an infatuation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm happiest when I'm with it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I daydream about it when we're not together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I feel jealous of time spent on anything else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's handsome, intelligent and witty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I catch glimpses of its flaws, I rationalize them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What few problems it has, I know I can fix.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I feel giddy when I talk about it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm wretched and pouty when we don't get along.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want everyone else to love it as much as I do (and I assume they will).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm certain &lt;i&gt;this is the one&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I imagine our future together: cover art, book signings, the series.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll know it's true love if&amp;nbsp;my heart still races during the twelfth rewrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8524071571858066686?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8524071571858066686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8524071571858066686&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8524071571858066686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8524071571858066686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-heart-you-first-draft.html' title='I heart you, first draft'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30z1CFIf5vU/TrbAh70arbI/AAAAAAAAAtk/kBNBsIPr7Qc/s72-c/04-young-love-girl-head-resting-on-shoulder-boy-happy-couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-6549627284861848163</id><published>2011-11-03T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:21:24.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>The plot thickens (into a tasty bernaise sauce)</title><content type='html'>I've always been a pantser. Other than a basic plot idea I let my main character take charge and lead me around. It's an exciting way to write, since I never know what's going to happen next. Much like reading. The problem is I sometimes end up with unnecessary scenes, awkward tangents, wrong turns, dead ends, secondary characters that never should have been given life. It takes FOREVER to straighten it all out in rewrites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--S9s1WWIrDw/TrHIMqRAt4I/AAAAAAAAAtc/BQ1X4yS8LOg/s1600/images-3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--S9s1WWIrDw/TrHIMqRAt4I/AAAAAAAAAtc/BQ1X4yS8LOg/s1600/images-3.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's more powerful, me or my characters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To prove it, this time I've created an outline. Nothing fancy. No snow flaking or plot clocking, just a two-page synopsis that will help guide me when I feel stuck or when the MC decides to go swimming in the Arctic when we should be sailing down the Nile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-REaMlMWOZAY/TrHIHdY742I/AAAAAAAAAtU/7IT1IIR8fJw/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-REaMlMWOZAY/TrHIHdY742I/AAAAAAAAAtU/7IT1IIR8fJw/s1600/images-1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you doing NaNo, I'm cheering you from the sidelines and hoping you're having fun with it. I'm piggy-backing on November's creative energy and doing my own version of NaNo--a goal of 1,000 words a day. Rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-6549627284861848163?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/6549627284861848163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=6549627284861848163&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/6549627284861848163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/6549627284861848163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/11/plot-thickens-into-tasty-bernaise-sauce.html' title='The plot thickens (into a tasty bernaise sauce)'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--S9s1WWIrDw/TrHIMqRAt4I/AAAAAAAAAtc/BQ1X4yS8LOg/s72-c/images-3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2969422494877484714</id><published>2011-10-31T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:29:08.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RO7FvaTpZfg/Tq2TfjNOCNI/AAAAAAAAAss/D-LU7t0qnUo/s1600/bandoncurtain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RO7FvaTpZfg/Tq2TfjNOCNI/AAAAAAAAAss/D-LU7t0qnUo/s400/bandoncurtain.jpg" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took this photo of Bandon thinking it would be cute. It turned out creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2969422494877484714?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2969422494877484714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2969422494877484714&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2969422494877484714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2969422494877484714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RO7FvaTpZfg/Tq2TfjNOCNI/AAAAAAAAAss/D-LU7t0qnUo/s72-c/bandoncurtain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3711407019755013307</id><published>2011-10-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T08:00:59.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-reading'/><title type='text'>Just sayin'</title><content type='html'>Every once in a while I like to send myself back in time, when all books were made of paper and computers were basically big calculators. It helps put into perspective that I now have 89 books in my 2-1/2" x 4-1/2" x 1/4" iPod Touch. That many "real" books would fill four to five shelves of my bookcase. How is it possible to fit all of those books into such a tiny space?! And that's in addition to my music and calendar and notepad and important apps, like Doodle Jump and Angry Birds.&amp;nbsp;Whatever your opinion of e-books, it's an amazing feat of technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is my late memorial to Steve Jobs. Thanks, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3711407019755013307?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3711407019755013307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3711407019755013307&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3711407019755013307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3711407019755013307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-sayin.html' title='Just sayin&apos;'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8495098567430783119</id><published>2011-10-24T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T07:04:28.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>MSWord? iWork? Scrivener? Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wyGJOlNysXA/TqVqPUNuunI/AAAAAAAAAsg/CglJx_VHJcA/s1600/smiley_computer.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wyGJOlNysXA/TqVqPUNuunI/AAAAAAAAAsg/CglJx_VHJcA/s1600/smiley_computer.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;With an outdated processor and only a single gig of memory, my old MacBook was straining.&amp;nbsp;So I bought a new MacBook Pro this weekend. I'm completely happy with my sleek silver laptop, but I'm also shocked and dismayed that the operating system (Lion) doesn't run my old Microsoft Word software! This means I either have to buy Microsoft's Office Mac 2011 or iWork, which comes with the computer for a 30-day trial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are any of you using iWork Pages or Office Mac 2011 Word? What do you think of them? (I've read some reviews that claim Word on Office Mac crashes a lot. Has this happened to you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about software has also got me considering&amp;nbsp;Scrivener. I've heard great things about it. If you're using it, do you like it? Do you still need a word processing program if you use Scrivener?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your suggestions. And if you don't have suggestions, your empathy is appreciated. (Computer issues make me nervous! I never feel like I have enough information.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8495098567430783119?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8495098567430783119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8495098567430783119&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8495098567430783119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8495098567430783119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/msword-iwork-scrivener-help.html' title='MSWord? iWork? 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For the heck of it I went out to one of those random&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeformz.com/cgi-bin/idea/idea.fcgi"&gt;logline generators&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;just to see if it sparked something. And you know what? It did! I got an idea for a secondary character and from that my brain kind-of snowballed (as brains tend to do) and I'm now 3,000 words into my new WIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if they don't spark an idea, they're great for procrastinating and a good laugh.&amp;nbsp;These made me snort:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;A baby, a meteorologist, and a personal fitness coachdiscover an ancient burial ground on the sidewalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;A game programmer and nine fashion-conscious axemurderers resolve their differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Seven geeky-but-sexy museum curators wage war againsteach other at the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;A homeopath and a couple of flesh-eating steelworkersform a basketball team at a luxury resort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;A guardian angel and seven overweight painters getmarried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more serious note, according to my tomato plant, summer is definitely over. *Sigh.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3lZacKEjGY/Tpbv3GyGgXI/AAAAAAAAAro/IL6ZUsq613Y/s1600/DSC00833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3lZacKEjGY/Tpbv3GyGgXI/AAAAAAAAAro/IL6ZUsq613Y/s320/DSC00833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're having a fruitful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1700908457734625801?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1700908457734625801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1700908457734625801&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1700908457734625801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1700908457734625801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/etcetera-thursday_20.html' title='eTcetera Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3lZacKEjGY/Tpbv3GyGgXI/AAAAAAAAAro/IL6ZUsq613Y/s72-c/DSC00833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2074015392846102041</id><published>2011-10-17T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T06:31:06.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tess Hilmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gailshepherd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gail Shepherd&lt;/a&gt; is the &lt;b&gt;unequivocal&lt;/b&gt; winner of &lt;a href="http://tesshilmo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tess Hilmo's&lt;/a&gt; WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE! Congratulations, Gail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first contest randomly choosing a commenter. I used a &lt;a href="http://www.random.org/integers/"&gt;random integer generator&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;came up with the number 15. I counted down 15 comments and came to&amp;nbsp;Gail Shepherd. Cool! Except, there was a glitch.&amp;nbsp;I wasn't including Tess, the author, as an entrant, so should I count her&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;comment&lt;/i&gt;? I wanted to be completely fair and didn't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd choose the old-fashioned way--with cats. I printed out everyone's names and tossed them on the floor. Whichever slip of paper Obie and Bandon played with first would win Tess's lovely book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmF9Jn8tK-Y/Tps8LPl6W-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/_J5zpANU4qs/s1600/B%2526Ocontest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmF9Jn8tK-Y/Tps8LPl6W-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/_J5zpANU4qs/s320/B%2526Ocontest.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;B and O sniff through the 19 contestants.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1996247638"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1996247639"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPNWFhkYjt4/Tps8WZcFBeI/AAAAAAAAAsI/3bSLVcKh-MU/s1600/Obiecontest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPNWFhkYjt4/Tps8WZcFBeI/AAAAAAAAAsI/3bSLVcKh-MU/s320/Obiecontest.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obie makes his selection.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpsKg8JaAkI/Tps8SdqhPgI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qAmxLKk1IT4/s1600/O%2526Bwinner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpsKg8JaAkI/Tps8SdqhPgI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qAmxLKk1IT4/s320/O%2526Bwinner.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I flip it over and have an existential moment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gail, you are so meant to have this book! Send your snail mail info to me at: melhig at yahoo dot com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for entering, everyone! I wish you all could have won, but Tess's book is definitely worth purchasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2074015392846102041?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2074015392846102041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2074015392846102041&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2074015392846102041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2074015392846102041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/with-name-like-love-winner.html' title='WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE winner!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmF9Jn8tK-Y/Tps8LPl6W-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/_J5zpANU4qs/s72-c/B%2526Ocontest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5479018690113292908</id><published>2011-10-13T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:43:51.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eTcetera Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-reading'/><title type='text'>eTcetera Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/with-name-like-love-buy-it-win-it-read.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a chance to win a copy of Tess Hilmo's WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;Contest runs through Friday, Oct 14.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;Speaking of good books . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fan of James Dasher's The Maze Runner Trilogy and was thrilled when I learned that the third book in the series--THE DEATH CURE--would be released October 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out to Amazon, ready to purchase the Kindle Edition, when I noticed the price of the e-book was $10.99--a dollar more than the $9.99 I was used to paying. And the price of the Hardcover was $10.57.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I wasn't in &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; big a rush to read the book. And if I bought the hardcover it would be easier to share with DH, who's also a fan of the series. And then I could give it to our economically challenged library. No brainer--I bought the hardcover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book pricing is a very complicated process, as I learned from this&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.nathanbransford.com/2011/03/why-some-e-books-cost-more-than.html"&gt;indepth post&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Nathan Bransford (from last May), and I don't want to complain. I support publishers and authors and I want everyone to make money and stay in business. But as Nathan said in his post about e-book versus physical book pricing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;. . . it creates a great deal of consumer confusion and angst. It doesn't make any intuitive sense for e-books to cost more than paper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more sensical note, my little book for kids with a parent in jail was reviewed by Booklist! That was a pleasant surprise. (I copied the review in the "Nonfiction" tab above if you want to read it. And it's a lop eared bunny, not a dog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of your week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5479018690113292908?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5479018690113292908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5479018690113292908&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5479018690113292908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5479018690113292908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/etcetera-thursday.html' title='eTcetera Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7999089790009436639</id><published>2011-10-10T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T08:19:22.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tess Hilmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE: Buy it! Win it! Read it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shaPrO2khbw/TpMG0EUEZLI/AAAAAAAAArk/i1fji7sgdro/s1600/DSC00829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shaPrO2khbw/TpMG0EUEZLI/AAAAAAAAArk/i1fji7sgdro/s320/DSC00829.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the book flap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Ollie's daddy, the Reverend Everlasting Love, pulls their travel trailer into Binder, Arkansas, to lead a three-day revival, Ollie knows that this town will be like all the others her daddy drags them through.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except, of course, this tiny town is very different. Ollie gets wrapped up in a murder mystery that compels the family to stay put for a while and figure out how to get an innocent woman out of jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a disclaimer--I won&amp;nbsp;WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE from the author, Tess Hilmo. But if I didn't like it I wouldn't recommend it. And this middle-grade novel is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt;--full of heart, loaded with page-turning suspense and mystery, richly drawn characters, evocative descriptions, such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It may have been only nine o'clock in the morning, but the summer sun was already high in the sky and sweating up the land. Fields of soft green barley laid themselves out across the earth in perfect rows--as if God had reached down and combed them just so.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed. I winced. I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling there may be an award or two in this book's future. It's definitely among my favorite reads of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So . . . buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, better yet, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;win&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm passing on the good karma by gifting my gently used copy of LOVE to a randomly chosen commenter. I just ask that you be a follower and that your mailing address be in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment on this post by the end of Friday, Oct. 14, and I'll announce the winner on my Monday post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tess, I hope you've got another book coming out soon. Please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7999089790009436639?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7999089790009436639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7999089790009436639&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7999089790009436639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7999089790009436639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/with-name-like-love-buy-it-win-it-read.html' title='WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE: Buy it! Win it! Read it!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shaPrO2khbw/TpMG0EUEZLI/AAAAAAAAArk/i1fji7sgdro/s72-c/DSC00829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7615160231230761038</id><published>2011-10-06T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T07:21:15.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eTcetera Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writerland'/><title type='text'>Writerland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yr4qogBYWtk/To205kwCOPI/AAAAAAAAArg/W3IThrTJEIs/s1600/Writerland+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yr4qogBYWtk/To205kwCOPI/AAAAAAAAArg/W3IThrTJEIs/s320/Writerland+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;This was a fleeting whim I buried at the end of a post maybe three people read. I'm bringing it to the forefront for frank discussion, because I think it's important. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;writers' theme park. What do you think? My initial thoughts for rides:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Process Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Butt-in-Chair House of Horror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tween Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Peck-on-Cheek Tunnel of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Social Media Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tweet or Feed the Kids Twirling Chairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Nonfiction Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bibliography Bobsled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;We'll need a YA Land and MG Land, of course. A Picture Book Land. Dystopia Land? All food kiosks will serve chocolate and coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;I'll approach investors after I hear your suggestions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HF2MBZ8rwDg/To200NsblCI/AAAAAAAAArc/9XxATJWv_5U/s1600/carnrde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HF2MBZ8rwDg/To200NsblCI/AAAAAAAAArc/9XxATJWv_5U/s320/carnrde.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7615160231230761038?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7615160231230761038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7615160231230761038&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7615160231230761038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7615160231230761038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/writerland.html' title='Writerland'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yr4qogBYWtk/To205kwCOPI/AAAAAAAAArg/W3IThrTJEIs/s72-c/Writerland+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2122146630274693763</id><published>2011-10-03T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T06:55:40.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physics'/><title type='text'>The quantum physics of fiction?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGuI7BQbwVc/TojLhkMMogI/AAAAAAAAArY/HoafjD8QQ5c/s1600/walfind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGuI7BQbwVc/TojLhkMMogI/AAAAAAAAArY/HoafjD8QQ5c/s320/walfind.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a series fiction assignment this past spring, a short novel in which the main character needed to be a teenager on an elite baseball team. I had to audition for the assignment, to assure the editor I could carry off the voice of a young male baseball player and get the action right. Luckily, I'm a big baseball fan and know the fundamentals of the game, or I wouldn't have attempted it. The editor was happy with my sample chapter and I got the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spent the next five weeks in the head of this young man--definitely the furthest from my reality of any character I'd written. He was 17, struggling through a hitting slump, trying to please his coach and teammates and major-league scouts. He also wanted to live up to his dad's high expectations. It surprised me that the manuscript wasn't harder to write. As soon as I got into it, I seemed to know&amp;nbsp;this kid--his family, house, neighborhood, likes, dislikes, deepest desires, deepest fears--as if I was living in his body, seeing through his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's what we do as writers, isn't it? I'm sure you've felt this way, when you really connect with a character, as if you're in that person's mind,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;living&lt;/i&gt; them. So what is the process of imagination? With this book in particular, it didn't feel so much that I was creating&amp;nbsp;Sammy and his world than&amp;nbsp;observing his already-existing life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my quantum leap: If there are an infinite number of realities, as physicists suggest, maybe our fictional characters and their worlds &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; real. When we get an idea for a story, we "find"--using our imaginations--the person living that life, even if it's an elf herding unicorns on an intergalactic space-ranch. If realities are truly infinite, then everything exists. &lt;b&gt;Everything&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Just a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2122146630274693763?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2122146630274693763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2122146630274693763&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2122146630274693763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2122146630274693763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/10/quantum-physics-of-fiction.html' title='The quantum physics of fiction?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGuI7BQbwVc/TojLhkMMogI/AAAAAAAAArY/HoafjD8QQ5c/s72-c/walfind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1192138604420901287</id><published>2011-09-29T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T06:44:49.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eTcetera Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>eTcetera Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Two years ago I contacted all of the mail-order companies sending us catalogs to stop wasting the paper. Either I didn't get through to Restoration Hardware or they keep sending anyway. In the mail a few days ago was a five-pound, novel-length catalog, including this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siz_y3GVlhQ/ToRwtc46GFI/AAAAAAAAArU/xP57fgmOcgc/s1600/office.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siz_y3GVlhQ/ToRwtc46GFI/AAAAAAAAArU/xP57fgmOcgc/s320/office.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;They've got&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.restorationhardware.com/catalog/category/products.jsp?categoryId=cat160039"&gt;steampunk furniture&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;They don't call it steampunk, but that must be the inspiration. Wouldn't this be a cool office? If only I had an extra 10 thousand bucks--and the space to put it in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'm feeling very abundant with bloggie love. I'd like to thank fellow Platform Campaigners&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://elizabethvaradansfourthwish.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeth Varadan&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://wanderingparis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michele Helene&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the Versatile Blogger award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VksR-yd8NSQ/TnX06AIrFbI/AAAAAAAAAqk/HJb3C3bAets/s1600/Versatile+Blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VksR-yd8NSQ/TnX06AIrFbI/AAAAAAAAAqk/HJb3C3bAets/s1600/Versatile+Blogger.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And also from Michele, the Liebster Blog and One Lovely Blog Award. Thank you Michele!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6vxkZk9Hg8/TnX09Z8hwUI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NN44pVczxWE/s1600/liebsterblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6vxkZk9Hg8/TnX09Z8hwUI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NN44pVczxWE/s1600/liebsterblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6vxkZk9Hg8/TnX09Z8hwUI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NN44pVczxWE/s1600/liebsterblog.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydJ7plJq9l8/TnX1Wu04OqI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GeEuo12Qc-I/s1600/onelvlyblogawd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydJ7plJq9l8/TnX1Wu04OqI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GeEuo12Qc-I/s200/onelvlyblogawd.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;These awards seem to have made the rounds and I'm afraid I'd just be passing them on to people who've already received them, so consider yourself ALL awarded. Seriously! If you would like one or all, email me and I'll give you the rules and instructions that go with each award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Also,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bethfred.com/"&gt;Beth Fred&lt;/a&gt;, another campaigner,&amp;nbsp;tagged me! Thank you, Beth! In another post I'll be sharing a few random things about myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;If I haven't visited your blog lately, I apologize. I'll make up for my slacker ways after Oct. 10 when I turn in my current WFH project--a celebrity bio. Whee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Happy writing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1192138604420901287?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1192138604420901287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1192138604420901287&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1192138604420901287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1192138604420901287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/etcetera-thursday_29.html' title='eTcetera Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siz_y3GVlhQ/ToRwtc46GFI/AAAAAAAAArU/xP57fgmOcgc/s72-c/office.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1926623729384981197</id><published>2011-09-27T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T06:32:14.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tess Hilmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Happy book birthday to Tess Hilmo!</title><content type='html'>Tess's middle-grade novel--WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE--is being released today and Tess is having an awesome&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://tesshilmo.blogspot.com/2011/09/super-mega-awesome-launch-week-giveaway.html"&gt;book giveaway&lt;/a&gt; to celebrate. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBq-b4Vpe9I/Th7vFzNyanI/AAAAAAAAApY/0tywqiYWK3U/s1600/LOVE+cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBq-b4Vpe9I/Th7vFzNyanI/AAAAAAAAApY/0tywqiYWK3U/s1600/LOVE+cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thank goodness the release date is finally here. I've been looking forward to reading Tess's book for months.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1926623729384981197?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1926623729384981197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1926623729384981197&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1926623729384981197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1926623729384981197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-book-birthday-to-tess-hilmo.html' title='Happy book birthday to Tess Hilmo!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBq-b4Vpe9I/Th7vFzNyanI/AAAAAAAAApY/0tywqiYWK3U/s72-c/LOVE+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5886678136622529884</id><published>2011-09-26T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T06:29:37.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Bloghop winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Congratulations to the winners of the Who Started Your Dream bloghop!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Email your prize-giver if she/he hasn't already been in touch with you.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blueeyedadri&lt;/b&gt;--a signed copy of "Across the Universe" by Beth Revis, from Robyn Campbell (robyn at robyncampbell dot com).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;J.A. Bennet&lt;/b&gt;--a signed copy of "Supernaturally" by Kiersten White, from Ali Cross (ali at alicross dot com).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mina Burrows&lt;/b&gt;--a copy of "Crash Into Me" by Albert Borris, from K.M. Walton (kmwalton1 at verison dot net).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joanne Fritz&lt;/b&gt;--a coupon for "Fencing Reputation" by William L. Hahn, from Katharina Gerlach (katharina at katharinagerlach dot net).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Small Town Shelly Brown&lt;/b&gt;--ebook excerpt of "Chasing the Grimm Reaper," from Katharina Gerlach&amp;nbsp;(katharina at katharinagerlach dot net).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael Di Gesu&lt;/b&gt;--ebook of "The Witches of Greenwitch," from Katharina Gerlach&amp;nbsp;(katharina at katharinagerlach dot net).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rusty Webb&lt;/b&gt;--30-page critique from Stephanie (lizziebennet45 at yahoo dot com).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kim&lt;/b&gt;--25-page critique from Rachele Alpine (ralpine at aol dot com).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tina Moss&lt;/b&gt;--20-page critique from MG Higgins (info at mghiggins dot com).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alex J Cavanaugh&lt;/b&gt;--500-word intensive critique from Michele Helene (michelevhelene at gmail dot com).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zoe&lt;/b&gt;--contact Katharina for a special prize!&amp;nbsp;(katharina at katharinagerlach dot net)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who participated (we had 161 total comments)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to nonfiction land and my second cup of coffee. Wouldn't that be cool if there was a writing theme park--you could ride the Bibliography Bobsled in Nonfictionland. A tunnel of love in Romanceland. The Butt In Chair horror house in Writing Processland. And all the food kiosks would serve chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5886678136622529884?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5886678136622529884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5886678136622529884&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5886678136622529884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5886678136622529884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/bloghop-winners.html' title='Bloghop winners!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7003314743717135677</id><published>2011-09-22T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T07:07:32.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='platform'/><title type='text'>eTcetera Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwdQXzjZ3-s/TnCoYnDzYeI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RX9GmjPmtvc/s1600/wsydblogbutton.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwdQXzjZ3-s/TnCoYnDzYeI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RX9GmjPmtvc/s1600/wsydblogbutton.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the last day of the Who Started Your Dream bloghop!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Click &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-started-your-dream-bloghop.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for details and to leave a comment.&lt;br /&gt;We'll be announcing the winners on Monday, September 26.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just won an e-book of Judy Croome's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dancing-Shadows-Love-Judy-Croome/dp/0620498722/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311791283&amp;amp;sr=8-1#_"&gt;Dancing in the Shadows of Love&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from &lt;a href="http://bish-randomthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/origins-fuddy-duddy-and-winners.html"&gt;Bish Denham&lt;/a&gt;! Yay! Thanks, Bish and Judy. I can't wait to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks as well to the wonderful bloggers who've given me blog awards recently. I'll thank you properly next Thursday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current writing project is taking up most of the 239 words in my head, so the rest of this post is visual. Here's a corner of my backyard in the height of summer bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sSOAIPpDuEs/TnqH54Nv1jI/AAAAAAAAAq4/aWnqUU4U_SA/s1600/DSC00812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sSOAIPpDuEs/TnqH54Nv1jI/AAAAAAAAAq4/aWnqUU4U_SA/s320/DSC00812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like heather.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The photos of Hawaii I hung above my desk to relieve stress (but I forget to look at them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sKnIZ6DU8Rs/TnqI7r_X_lI/AAAAAAAAAq8/ekzr40kmcV4/s1600/DSC00783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sKnIZ6DU8Rs/TnqI7r_X_lI/AAAAAAAAAq8/ekzr40kmcV4/s320/DSC00783.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of those photos looks familiar. Hmm.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And our friend's new puppy, Snuffleupagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JtuL2oMGxHM/Tns_oXXLUbI/AAAAAAAAArM/qU4nZ8M9OD0/s1600/snuff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JtuL2oMGxHM/Tns_oXXLUbI/AAAAAAAAArM/qU4nZ8M9OD0/s320/snuff.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you imagine walking on your ears?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have a great rest of your week, blogger peeps. See you Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7003314743717135677?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7003314743717135677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7003314743717135677&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7003314743717135677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7003314743717135677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/etcetera-thursday_22.html' title='eTcetera Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwdQXzjZ3-s/TnCoYnDzYeI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RX9GmjPmtvc/s72-c/wsydblogbutton.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8218202165025107932</id><published>2011-09-19T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T06:31:16.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><title type='text'>Stages of competence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(If&amp;nbsp;you're looking for the Who Started Your Dream bloghop, please click&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-started-your-dream-bloghop.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a post a few weeks ago I mentioned unconscious incompetence, which is from the Stages of Competence model I studied in a long-ago psych class. I love how this model can be applied to writing. The four stages are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unconscious incompetence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conscious incompetence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conscious competence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unconscious competence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chart describes each stage and shows how you move from one level to the next as you gain more skill at whatever it is you're doing--or trying to do. (Start in the upper left box and follow the arrows.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGTq6EBnJZo/TnX-A0MeItI/AAAAAAAAAq0/fGG8AuWD5B0/s1600/competence.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGTq6EBnJZo/TnX-A0MeItI/AAAAAAAAAq0/fGG8AuWD5B0/s320/competence.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example of the stages using my own writing journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unconscious Incompetence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote my first novel thinking I was the next JK Rowling, that the concept was completely unique, and in a few short months I'd see my book in print. Writing a novel wasn't all that tough. You just had to get words on the page. Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conscious Incompetence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure when or why I realized my writing was awful--maybe after I was well into my second novel and reread my first manuscript. What a horrible, sinking feeling! I sucked! I think this is where a lot of writers quit, or if they're still motivated to write, do something about getting more competent. I joined SCBWI, found a crit group, read more middle grade and YA novels, attended conferences, and studied books on writing. On a bad writing day I'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conscious Competence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I reached this stage as I was writing my fourth novel, and it's where I find myself more often now--writing with some skill, but having to think about what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unconscious Competence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The analogy I like for this stage is driving a car with a stick shift. At some point, you don't think about clutching and shifting and pressing the gas pedal; you're just driving. With writing, you're just ... writing. The feeling is similar to the first stage, only now you know what you're doing. (The danger of this stage is that you can become complacent and not put enough energy into your craft.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One reason I like this model is because it's not about talent, which I have no control over. It's about working at something until I get it right, which I can control. Or as Ursula K. LeGuin said about writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You sit down and you do it, and you do it, and you do it, until you have learned to do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8218202165025107932?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8218202165025107932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8218202165025107932&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8218202165025107932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8218202165025107932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/stages-of-competence.html' title='Stages of competence'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGTq6EBnJZo/TnX-A0MeItI/AAAAAAAAAq0/fGG8AuWD5B0/s72-c/competence.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-9003671914568643624</id><published>2011-09-15T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T06:32:19.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='platform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Who Started Your Dream bloghop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwdQXzjZ3-s/TnCoYnDzYeI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RX9GmjPmtvc/s1600/wsydblogbutton.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwdQXzjZ3-s/TnCoYnDzYeI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RX9GmjPmtvc/s1600/wsydblogbutton.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you're probably aware, I'm participating in Rachael Harrie's &lt;a href="http://rachaelharrie.blogspot.com/2011/08/third-writers-platform-building.html"&gt;3rd Platform Building&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Campaign. &lt;a href="http://katharinagerlach.com/"&gt;Cat Gerlach&lt;/a&gt;, a member of my MG/YA group (Yay Group 3!) came up with a clever idea for a blog hop based on what books we loved to read and which authors inspired us the most. Eleven of us are participating in the hop, which is actually more of a circle than a hop. A circle hop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool prizes are up for grabs! Every commenter has a chance to win a book or a critique (including a 20-page crit by yours truly, critique partner of three published authors). And the more comments you leave (on different participating blogs, not on the same blog) the more you increase your chances of winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hop starts today, &lt;b&gt;September 15 &lt;/b&gt;and runs through&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Thursday, September 22&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many favorite authors/books, and for different reasons, but I'm going to highlight one middle grade and one YA with two qualities in common--humor and heart. If an author can make me laugh through my tears &lt;i&gt;throughout&lt;/i&gt; the book (not just at the end), that's genius, IMHO, and it's what I want to emulate as a writer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://sharonkaycreech.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sharon Creech&lt;/a&gt;'s WALK TWO MOONS is one of my all-time favorites for this reason. I opened the book at random&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;Here's the beginning of Chapter 16, page 98:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Gram was released from the hospital the next morning mainly because she was so ornery. Gramps wanted her to stay another day, but Gram climbed out of bed and said, "Where's my underwear?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"I guess this cantankerous woman is getting out of here," Gramps said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I think fear had made us all a little cantankerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, but tugs the heart. And in these few sentences you learn so much about the three main characters. Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite YA reads is DAIRY QUEEN by &lt;a href="http://www.catherinemurdock.com/"&gt;Catherine Gilbert Murdock&lt;/a&gt;. Again, opening the book at random (also the beginning of a chapter) page 101:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Monday morning I decided that if I was going to spend my life as a cow, at least I'd be in good company. Besides, I like cows. Every time I changed the milking machine I'd rest my ear against the cow I was working on, listening to all that gurgling, and think to myself, This isn't so bad. And every time I'd convince myself a little bit more that it wasn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sentence makes me smile. By the end of the paragraph I'm feeling D.J.'s&amp;nbsp;disappointment and inner conflict. Wonderful, subtle writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So leave a comment and get hopping! When you're done here you can hop "forward" in the circle to &lt;a href="http://katharinagerlach.com/"&gt;Cat Gerlach's&lt;/a&gt; blog, or "backward" to Michele Helene's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.wanderingparis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wandering in Paris&lt;/a&gt;. That person will link you to the next blog on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-9003671914568643624?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/9003671914568643624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=9003671914568643624&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9003671914568643624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9003671914568643624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-started-your-dream-bloghop.html' title='Who Started Your Dream bloghop!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwdQXzjZ3-s/TnCoYnDzYeI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RX9GmjPmtvc/s72-c/wsydblogbutton.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1057294771747706065</id><published>2011-09-12T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T08:21:50.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agent hunt'/><title type='text'>Life poo mini break</title><content type='html'>Ack! I'm being bombarded with life poo! If you've ever played Angry Birds, I'm a pig, and not a pig wearing a helmet surrounded by a stone box. The only way I can handle the insanity is to unplug for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be back Thursday. Some Campaigners in my group are planning a blog hop with very cool giveaways. I'll be offering a 20-page critique and there will be additional crits and other prizes up for grabs. Come back then and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm in semi-query mode, this topic is of interest to me, and may be to you: agents who do and don't respond to queries. Janet Reid gives&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://jetreidliterary.blogspot.com/2011/09/no-youre-wrong-and-heres-why.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; reasons why she responds to every query (her post links to agents who explain their no-response strategy). &lt;a href="http://blog.nathanbransford.com/2011/09/should-agents-respond-to-all-queries.html"&gt;Nathan Bransford &lt;/a&gt;also weighs in today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I understand the arguments on both sides, and rejecting hundreds of people every day must be the worst thing about being an agent, I would much rather get a "no" than hear nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great few days and I'll see you Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1057294771747706065?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1057294771747706065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1057294771747706065&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1057294771747706065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1057294771747706065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-poo-mini-break.html' title='Life poo mini break'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5606728881258992630</id><published>2011-09-08T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T07:42:36.834-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eTcetera Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>eTcetera Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KHzw5TqMsUM/Tmfz_w6xUwI/AAAAAAAAAqU/5ZiMr7IZX5o/s1600/DSC00821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KHzw5TqMsUM/Tmfz_w6xUwI/AAAAAAAAAqU/5ZiMr7IZX5o/s320/DSC00821.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let my container lettuce go to seed, just to see what would happen. I'm glad I did. The flowers are yellow and dainty--a nice addition to my deck garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lettuce-going-to-seed writing metaphor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About three weeks ago I &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/search/label/Twitter"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about my twittering reluctance. This past Tuesday my&amp;nbsp;creative juices weren't flowing (e.g.,&amp;nbsp;bad writing day), but I wanted to do something writing-related. And Rachael Harrie's Platform-Building Campaign has stoked my social-networking consciousness, so . . . I tweeted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I tweeted.&amp;nbsp;I let my online-platform lettuce grow, just to see what would happen. (I'm not sprouting delicate yellow flowers, in case you were wondering.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter is actually pretty fun. Holy moly, lots of people are out there. And lots and lots of information. Overwhelming, but like with all online tools, I can turn it off when I want to. Thanks,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://laurapauling.com/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, for the quick hello, which made me feel immediately welcomed. And thanks to my other bloggie friends who said hi. You're great. I may have questions. (Like what's #WW?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/MG_Higgins"&gt;@MG_Higgins&lt;/a&gt;. Follow me and I'll follow you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flash fiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be participating in the Campaigners flash fiction challenge, but yay for those of you who've accepted the challenge! I've read quite a few and will be reading more today. You guys are talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for now. Let your lettuce grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5606728881258992630?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5606728881258992630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5606728881258992630&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5606728881258992630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5606728881258992630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/etcetera-thursday.html' title='eTcetera Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KHzw5TqMsUM/Tmfz_w6xUwI/AAAAAAAAAqU/5ZiMr7IZX5o/s72-c/DSC00821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7716577711944304831</id><published>2011-09-05T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T07:38:30.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle grade'/><title type='text'>Fix the toaster or buy a new one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyA7g7R4_Sw/TmPu22Z2aTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Gr1fQt43Lbw/s1600/tstr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyA7g7R4_Sw/TmPu22Z2aTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Gr1fQt43Lbw/s1600/tstr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time letting go of old manuscripts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After typing the last page of my first middle-grade novel in 2003, I thought,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Holy moly, I just wrote a novel! &lt;/i&gt;At least, it looked like a novel. It had all the basics: a beginning, middle and end. There was a hero and a villain. Even an emotional arc. Unfortunately, I was in the Unconscious Incompetent stage of learning--not skilled enough to know how lousy I was.&amp;nbsp;And, oye, was it a lousy manuscript--awkward phrasing, no voice.&amp;nbsp;But I wrote it with passion and joy, feeling inspired every time I sat down to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That first manuscript was a learning experience. I should have shoved it in the back of my virtual file cabinet and never looked at it again. But I've rewritten it a few times over the years--including giving the main character a funnier/edgier voice--and I may give the manuscript another go and perhaps even send it out eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what runs through my mind when I think of tossing instead fixing: By discarding my creative work, am I saying my original inspiration was wrong? Was the excitement that&amp;nbsp;pushed me through page after page, day after day for months,&amp;nbsp;misguided? It's like throwing out your first child because you were an incompetent parent and made too many mistakes; you'll get the next kid right. (Okay, maybe not quite like that, but you get my point.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's one reason why I tend to revise and revise (and&amp;nbsp;lay awake at 3:00 a.m. wondering if my philosophy is just an excuse to keep from starting something new).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you fix or toss? I'd really like to hear your perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7716577711944304831?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7716577711944304831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7716577711944304831&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7716577711944304831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7716577711944304831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/fix-toaster-or-buy-new-one.html' title='Fix the toaster or buy a new one?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyA7g7R4_Sw/TmPu22Z2aTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Gr1fQt43Lbw/s72-c/tstr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-279040033717237194</id><published>2011-09-01T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:03:52.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Synopsis-kitchen disorder</title><content type='html'>So I was writing a synopsis yesterday when I suddenly found myself standing in front of the opened refrigerator. I didn't remember walking into the kitchen or opening the refrigerator door. It was spooky. After making toast and peanut butter and reading a bit of the newspaper, I went back to my synopsis.&amp;nbsp;Twenty minutes later, I was standing at the stove making a cheese omelette! How did I get there?! I ate the omelette, did the Sudoku and crossword puzzle, blogged. An hour later, back at my synopsis, I wasn't working for more than thirty minutes when I came to consciousness in the kitchen, heating water for tea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has this ever happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-279040033717237194?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/279040033717237194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=279040033717237194&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/279040033717237194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/279040033717237194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/09/synopsis-kitchen-disorder.html' title='Synopsis-kitchen disorder'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5705986459162722000</id><published>2011-08-29T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T06:33:40.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agent hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle grade'/><title type='text'>One agent's middle-grade advice</title><content type='html'>Two years ago, I queried an agent with a middle-grade novel. She read the full manuscript, made some suggestions, and I revised based on her comments. She eventually passed, but she was encouraging and helpful and it was a good learning experience.&amp;nbsp;Several months ago, I queried the same agent with a different middle-grade novel. In a nice personal rejection, she said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"While I liked working with you and enjoy your writing voice, I'm afraid that [TITLE's] plotline seems a little quiet right now. I know editors are clamoring for new MG/tween (including contemporary), but all MG right now needs to have more of a hook to compete in the marketplace (for better or worse)."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't normally blog about a rejection, &lt;i&gt;and this is just one agent's take on things&lt;/i&gt;, but I think it's worth sharing.&amp;nbsp;Editors are looking for MG/tween! That's good news after such a long focus on YA. And contemporary stories are okay, which is also a nice change after all the attention on action-adventure/fantasy/paranormal/magical-realism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The not-so-positive news (for me, anyway) is that quiet stories are a hard sell. I pretty-much knew this, but it's still difficult to hear since I tend to write stories that are heavy on relationships and personal growth and not so heavy on plot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My take-away from her email is--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I gotta have a hook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . that quirky, fascinating, unpredictable, out-of-the-ordinary setting or plot or personality characteristic that makes my story stand out and grab an agent's, editor's, and ultimately a reader's attention.&amp;nbsp;(Agent Holly Root and editors Martha Mihalick and Molly O'Neill&amp;nbsp;have a great &lt;a href="http://writeoncon.com/2011/08/myths-and-misconceptions/"&gt;discussion&lt;/a&gt; on what they consider attention-grabbing, from WriteOnCon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I do now? The problem could be my query letter. I'm going to tease out the already-existing hooky elements in the story and zero-in on them. Then I'll send it to a few more agents and see what happens. If it's the story itself, then I may need to shelve it indefinitely or wait until quiet is in vogue again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for my my next writing project I'm &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; going to make sure it has a strong hook from the beginning. (Like, duh. One of these I'm going to get the hang of this. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5705986459162722000?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5705986459162722000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5705986459162722000&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5705986459162722000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5705986459162722000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-agents-middle-grade-advice.html' title='One agent&apos;s middle-grade advice'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3164591039122616101</id><published>2011-08-25T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T08:27:57.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>eTcetera Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Interview Followup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to leave Patricia Stockland's interview on book packaging up forever, but such is the nature of blogging. If you've reached this post and want to read Patricia's interview, it's &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/interview-with-patricia-stockland-red.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I'm also linking to it on my &lt;i&gt;WFH tips &amp;amp; links&lt;/i&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blogging Award&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://writegame.blogspot.com/"&gt;C. Lee McKenzie&lt;/a&gt;, for the . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5J6LbOv_MYk/TlZWwq4-OiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/du9nFBIPg_g/s1600/RJRFollowerAward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5J6LbOv_MYk/TlZWwq4-OiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/du9nFBIPg_g/s1600/RJRFollowerAward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee is one of my dearest writing friends and crit buddies. I just had the opportunity to beta read her latest YA novel. It is soooo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I acknowledge awards but don't pass them on because I HATE CHOOSING. But I'm trying to stretch my introverted online self (see next eTcetera item), and have therefore decided to award five followers I appreciate (keeping in my that I appreciate ALL of you):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cynthiawillis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cynthia Chapman Willis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bish-randomthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bish Denham&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thehappywhisk.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Happy Whisk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://storyqueenscastle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shelley Moore Thomas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://krisasselin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kris Asselin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules: In continuing the award, awardees will be. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;*thanking the giver and linking back to the blogger who gave it to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;*revealing their top 5 picks and letting them know by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;*copying and pasting the award on their blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;*having faith that their followers will spread the love to other bloggers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;* . . . And most of all - having bloggity-blog fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Platform-Building Campaign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit it. I'm platform challenged. So I've joined . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachaelharrie.blogspot.com/2011/08/third-writers-platform-building.html"&gt;Rachel Harrie's Platform Building Campaign&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bg9G9dDmXnU/TlZQOrNI8AI/AAAAAAAAAqA/MMwM3kxFEQE/s1600/I%2527m+a+platform-building+campaigner+badge%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bg9G9dDmXnU/TlZQOrNI8AI/AAAAAAAAAqA/MMwM3kxFEQE/s1600/I%2527m+a+platform-building+campaigner+badge%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;According to Rachel,&amp;nbsp;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;the Campaign is a way to link those of us in the writing community together with the aim of helping to build our online platforms. The Campaigners are all bloggers in a similar position, who genuinely want to pay it forward, make connections and friends within the writing community, and help build each others' online platforms while at the same time building theirs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome fellow campaigners! I'm looking forward to getting to know you and doing whatever it is we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Blog Alert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, check out Kelly Pollark's new blog, &lt;a href="http://bookrecsthatrock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Book Recs of the Rock and Famous&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;She's promoting literacy by revealing what celebrities are reading. Rock on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2onx7_NbtY/TlZedfWfyGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/a4tCrRaOEm8/s1600/Reading+rocks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2onx7_NbtY/TlZedfWfyGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/a4tCrRaOEm8/s1600/Reading+rocks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3164591039122616101?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3164591039122616101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3164591039122616101&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3164591039122616101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3164591039122616101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/etcetera-thursday.html' title='eTcetera Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5J6LbOv_MYk/TlZWwq4-OiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/du9nFBIPg_g/s72-c/RJRFollowerAward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8235612207073068991</id><published>2011-08-22T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T07:01:54.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book packaging'/><title type='text'>Interview with Patricia Stockland, Red Line Editorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After posting recently aboutmy &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/search/label/nonfiction"&gt;latest work-for-hire project&lt;/a&gt;, which I was assigned by the book-packaging company&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://reditorial.com/"&gt;Red Line Editorial&lt;/a&gt;, itoccurred to me that book packaging is a bit of a mystery to many people. (It was to me.) Patricia Stockland, Editorial Director at Red Line Editorial,graciously agreed to answer a few questions about book packaging, her company, and what she looks for in freelance writers. Patricia has been working in educational publishing for the past 12 years and holds an MA in Literature and a BA in English.&amp;nbsp;Thank you, Patricia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do book packagers do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: This reallydepends upon the individual packager, but most share the common denominator ofhelping publishers offset some of the internal production overflow.Essentially, book packagers take an assigned project, manage the editorialand/or production work, and produce edited manuscripts or print-ready files fora publisher. This often includes hiring and overseeing authors, editors,designers, production artists, and photo researchers or illustrators. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In addition to bookpackaging, Red Line acts as a creative house, which means that we helppublishers with list development, series oversight and style continuity, andsome marketing work. Not all book packagers do that, but I think it's safe tosay that all book packagers offer additional editorial and productionassistance to publishers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why do publishershire book packagers?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: Publishersappreciate the flexibility that book packagers can offer, in that a publishinghouse doesn't have to "staff up" internally for one or two heavierseasons. If a publisher wants to do a larger list or a special project, theycan move that work to a book packager and rest assured that the creative andproduction work will be handled professionally. The publisher doesn't have tobring on additional internal staff (and the associated costs) to take a risk ona project or longer title list. Also, many packagers have established freelancepools that the publisher doesn't have to maintain but can access easily throughthe point of a book packager.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are book packagersmore common than they used to be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: It's hard tosay, really. I think with the changes in the industry and the economy duringthe past three or four years, we're seeing more start-ups on this front. Butthe handful of established packagers has been around for a decade plus, and eachhas a pretty solid reputation for their own specialized areas. It's achallenging role to fill, so I don't think we see a large number oflong-standing entities. Book packagers need to serve and please a multi-tieredclientele, and it isn't a great fit for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many publishersdo you work with? Can you name some of them?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: We maintainstrict confidentiality contracts with all of our clients, but I think it's fairto say that we regularly work with many of the publishers in the educational marketas well as some folks on the trade and textbook side of things and most of thelarge entities on the professional sports docket, in addition to the US OlympicCommittee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What types andgenres of books does Red Line Editorial produce?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: We're fortunateto be able to cast a pretty wide net on the genres front. With that, most ofthe work we do is nonfiction (spanning the curriculum) for the K-12 audience,but we also produce fiction, picture books, graphic novels, adult nonfiction,poetry, online sports content, some self-publishing projects, textbookproduction, and ebook conversions of most things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many writers doyou work with? What do you look for in writers you hire for Red Line Editorial?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: On the book sideof things, we have a running list of about 200 authors. I can't say withexactness how many writers work with us on the sports content side, but we dohave full national (and some international) coverage there. We really look forpeople who can work to spec (we don't currently represent authors as an agencywould), who respect deadlines and know their own capacities, and who are politeprofessionals! Of course, good writing speaks for itself, and that's a baselinequality, but the other items really matter to us. Because a lot of the work wedo is nonfiction, we really rely on our authors to be research pros, and wealso look for authors who can work with editors during the revision process. Agood sense of humor doesn't hurt either. From the edit side of the fence, wecan often tell when someone has really enjoyed an assignment and beeninterested in the subject matter versus someone who's taken on a projectbecause they had bandwidth but not necessarily any interest in the work itself.So a healthy curiosity is also a bonus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you currentlyseeking freelance writers? What should a writer do who's interested in workingfor Red Line Editorial? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS: We're alwaysopen to bringing qualified authors into our pool. Submissions should go throughthe &lt;a href="http://reditorial.com/reach-us/work-for-us/"&gt;address posted on our website&lt;/a&gt;. Including a short writing sample or two froma preferred genre is really helpful.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anything else you'dlike to say about Red Line Editorial or on the subject of book packaging? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS:I think Red Line Editorial has developed a really great rapport with a numberof freelancers over the years, and that speaks well for us as a company. But somuch of what we're able to do well also goes back to authors who want to dowell with this type of work. I think working with a book packager is anexcellent way for authors to get their proverbial foot in the door withpublishers. But many people have also made rewarding careers from this style ofwork too. So, I'd like to extend a thank you to the authors in our pool andencourage new folks to take a look at spec work. If you love researching and "writing assignments," this might just be the thing for you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8235612207073068991?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8235612207073068991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8235612207073068991&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8235612207073068991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8235612207073068991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/interview-with-patricia-stockland-red.html' title='Interview with Patricia Stockland, Red Line Editorial'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7367620086451550889</id><published>2011-08-19T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T07:44:32.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Friday bits</title><content type='html'>Be-there-or-be-square bit:&lt;br /&gt;On Monday I'll be posting an interview with Patricia Stockland, Editorial Director at the book-packaging company Red Line Editorial. She'll be sharing some inside scoop on book packaging, her company, what she's looking for in freelance writers, and how to submit. Great info, if you're at all curious about book packaging and/or work-for-hire writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvch4hgwz48/Tk5rQK6ciXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/5tWmk0R-vLU/s1600/DSC00800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvch4hgwz48/Tk5rQK6ciXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/5tWmk0R-vLU/s320/DSC00800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last-of-the-season bits:&lt;br /&gt;These are the very last of our blueberries. Summer is flying, the mornings are getting darker, and I greatly disapprove. I'd fling blueberries at whoever's in charge, if I knew who that is and if there were any berries left. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend bit:&lt;br /&gt;I'll be perusing the WriteOnCon events that I missed. The ones I saw during the week were sooooo good. Do you have any favorites to recommend? I loved &lt;a href="http://writeoncon.com/2011/08/the-story-queen-talks-writing-multiple-genres/"&gt;Shelley's vlog&lt;/a&gt; and her suggestion of an idea book and her no-pressure techniques for starting a new novel. (And she's very funny.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7367620086451550889?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7367620086451550889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7367620086451550889&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7367620086451550889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7367620086451550889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday-bits.html' title='Friday bits'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvch4hgwz48/Tk5rQK6ciXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/5tWmk0R-vLU/s72-c/DSC00800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-152473426834643943</id><published>2011-08-15T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T07:16:00.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introversion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>Social media and the socially awkward</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2lKV60aaPQ/Tkg4NRsl9DI/AAAAAAAAApw/PJhhrugRS7M/s1600/Obicchair1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2lKV60aaPQ/Tkg4NRsl9DI/AAAAAAAAApw/PJhhrugRS7M/s320/Obicchair1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's okay, Obie. Bloggers don't bite.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Twitter account. I've never tweeted. When I occasionally peer at Twitter conversations, I feel like a kid in her pajamas sitting at the top of the stairs watching the grownups partying in the living room. It looks like they're having fun, but I wouldn't feel comfortable joining them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm exaggerating. A little. I'm an adult with some social skills. I may Twitter (and Facebook) eventually. But I'm the poster child of introversion who longs for the olden days when the only online social media was email. Remember email?&amp;nbsp;Communicating with one person at a time. Conversations not exposed to the entire world. No expectations about content or audience or emails sent per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now there's Google +. Do we &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; need another social-networking platform?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm feeling pressured to have a greater online presence, I read the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://shrinkingvioletpromotions.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shrinking Violets&lt;/a&gt;, especially their&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://shrinkingvioletpromotions.blogspot.com/p/introverts-bill-of-rights.html"&gt;Introverts Bill of Rights&lt;/a&gt;. And this post on &lt;a href="http://shrinkingvioletpromotions.blogspot.com/2011/07/food-for-thought.html"&gt;hyperconnectivity&lt;/a&gt; is eye opening. Of course, for every post/interview/article on why we should cut down on social media, there are ten saying we should do more of it. I take heart from the Violets, who in their hyperconnectivity post advise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"... if you’re chasing the social media/blogging brass ring with a sense of panic nipping at your heels, then maybe you need to reassess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calms my panicky little heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire those of you who use media tools effortlessly. To you squeamish ones, here's a sympathetic (and delicate) high five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edit 8/16&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://bookendslitagency.blogspot.com/2011/08/does-social-networking-work.html"&gt;This post&lt;/a&gt; may convince me to do more social networking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-152473426834643943?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/152473426834643943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=152473426834643943&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/152473426834643943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/152473426834643943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/social-media-and-socially-awkward.html' title='Social media and the socially awkward'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2lKV60aaPQ/Tkg4NRsl9DI/AAAAAAAAApw/PJhhrugRS7M/s72-c/Obicchair1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2245080093216353188</id><published>2011-08-10T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T09:49:41.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libraries'/><title type='text'>Library e-books (no paper, lots of reading)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkp2WfIntnU/TkKPFBq0neI/AAAAAAAAAps/j7LO2B8wsSc/s1600/100811.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkp2WfIntnU/TkKPFBq0neI/AAAAAAAAAps/j7LO2B8wsSc/s320/100811.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid, I probably received a handful of new books. Money wasn't plentiful, which meant careful decisions had to be made for Christmas and birthday gifts. The closest library was several miles away and I was dependent on a ride from parents with other priorities. So, yeah, the house wasn't full of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to books, technology is a wonderful thing. An amazing, incredible thing. I've just started borrowing e-books from the library. I found a link on my library's home page and downloaded the software to my computer and iTouch (always an adventure, but not too confusing). Then I perused the YA titles and made a few selections. Everything I wanted was already checked out(?!), so I put my name on waiting lists. One by one, the books have become available. This morning I got an email that THE DEAD AND THE GONE by Susan Beth Pfeffer was ready to check out. Which I did; it took about a minute to go to the site and download the book. Now it's on my iTouch for 14 days, after which it will be zapped away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, I have two books checked out from the library: the one on my iTouch and I AM NUMBER FOUR in hard copy. I also have a couple of books on the iTouch I bought from Amazon. I love having reading options!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried e-borrowing yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2245080093216353188?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2245080093216353188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2245080093216353188&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2245080093216353188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2245080093216353188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/library-e-books-no-paper-lots-of.html' title='Library e-books (no paper, lots of reading)'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkp2WfIntnU/TkKPFBq0neI/AAAAAAAAAps/j7LO2B8wsSc/s72-c/100811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3004026753800227678</id><published>2011-08-04T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T07:54:20.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Backyard drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0tvfREMy0/TjFzHk46y1I/AAAAAAAAApo/twl0zjH2GT4/s1600/DSC00798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0tvfREMy0/TjFzHk46y1I/AAAAAAAAApo/twl0zjH2GT4/s320/DSC00798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stuff on the deck? Snail guts. The marks on the steps? Raccoon tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of drama happens in the backyard at night, but I rarely see the evidence. In the eight years we've lived here,&amp;nbsp;I've seen raccoons once, and a fox. I smell skunks almost every night, but I've never seen one. There's a gully two blocks from our house where neighbors claim a mountain lion roams. I've never seen it, but I'm sure the neighbors are right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day the yard is a flitting paradise of butterflies and hummingbirds. But at night? I'd rather not think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3004026753800227678?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3004026753800227678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3004026753800227678&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3004026753800227678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3004026753800227678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/backyard-drama.html' title='Backyard drama'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0tvfREMy0/TjFzHk46y1I/AAAAAAAAApo/twl0zjH2GT4/s72-c/DSC00798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-577881695504512155</id><published>2011-08-01T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:58:29.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>"Something Happened"--The bottom line</title><content type='html'>"Something Happened"* is done! Yay! I submitted the manuscript and bibliography on Friday. I'm feeling nervous because I'm not sure I've given the editor exactly what she wants. I'm expecting edits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the final stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time to complete: 7 weeks (I worked 8 hours a day, Monday through Friday)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Words: 22,744&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pages: 111&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Footnotes: 297&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;References: 84&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reference books read cover to cover: 5&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it worth it? You betcha. I woke up every morning excited to go to my "job." The hours and days flew by. I learned soooo much about a subject I knew practically nothing about. That said,&amp;nbsp;I'm tired and need a break. It's stressful working under deadline and I'd like to spend some time on other projects. In a week or two I'll be ready for another assignment. (Are you listening, work-for-hire gods?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since most of you are fiction writers, I'm very grateful for your patience in sharing this nonfiction journey with me. You guys are great. But I need to warn you, I'm enjoying being a hack so this probably won't be my last&amp;nbsp;work-for-hirism&amp;nbsp;post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your week! What are you working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b0b15; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;*This is the 6th (and final) part of a series on my 20k work-for-hire nonfiction WIP for teens&amp;nbsp;on an American historical event, which, due to contract restraints, I've fictitiously named "Something Happened." I'll be posting Mondays on&amp;nbsp;different aspects of wfh nonfiction at least through the project's August 1 due date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-577881695504512155?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/577881695504512155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=577881695504512155&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/577881695504512155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/577881695504512155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/08/something-happened-bottom-line.html' title='&quot;Something Happened&quot;--The bottom line'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7523454816102542432</id><published>2011-07-28T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T07:48:24.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capstone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Miscellaneous stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wiener Weiner!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I won&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://tesshilmo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tess Hilmo's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;contest for her book WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE, among other great swag. It was my very first blog-contest win. Then, last week, wouldn't you know it, I won another contest--&lt;a href="http://www.myth-takes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danyelle Leafly's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;serial novel THE FAIRY GODMOTHER DILEMMA sponsored&amp;nbsp;by &lt;a href="http://christinafarley.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christina Farley&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you Christina and Danyelle! (Isn't that strangely wonderful?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nice Things to Say&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capstone Managing Editor Gillia Olson had some nice things to say about the Life's Challenges series and my Jail book in particular on the &lt;a href="http://connect.capstonepub.com/2011/07/an-unexpected-favorite.html"&gt;Capstone Publishing blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Word Verification--We Don't Need It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back, Angela at The Bookshelf Muse&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thebookshelfmuse.blogspot.com/2011/03/is-your-blog-easy-to-love.html"&gt;had this to say&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about word verification--basically, Blogger's spam catcher is so greatly improved that we don't need it anymore. I was doubtful. I don't like word verification and didn't use it on my blog for a long time, but then I was inundated with spam and felt I had to return to it. But I took Angela's advice because she is a helpful and sincere person and wouldn't steer us wrong. I'm happy to report that she was right. It's been a couple months now and I haven't had a single problem with spam. I still GET spam, but it goes into a nifty cache that I can peruse and delete at my leisure. It also catches "anonymous" comments and won't publish them until I take a look. It's great! So unless you have another reason for using word verification, you can stop using it. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful miscellaneous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7523454816102542432?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7523454816102542432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7523454816102542432&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7523454816102542432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7523454816102542432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/miscellaneous-stuff.html' title='Miscellaneous stuff'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1481090595290393719</id><published>2011-07-25T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T06:22:29.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>"Something Happened"--Cleanup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H88TMxwhO-0/TiwxoN80nzI/AAAAAAAAApk/GPKFJYte0jM/s1600/clean-up+bug.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H88TMxwhO-0/TiwxoN80nzI/AAAAAAAAApk/GPKFJYte0jM/s1600/clean-up+bug.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Something Happened"* is due next Monday! I've finished a rough draft, which means the chapters and back matter are completed. I've fixed problems like missing data and funky wording.&amp;nbsp;I spent two days inserting footnotes, because I learned on another project that footnotes are tiny and way too easy to delete as I rewrite; putting sources and page numbers in parenthesis within the text is more manageable for me in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this means is that I &lt;i&gt;could&lt;/i&gt; turn in the manuscript today if I absolutely had to. I intend to turn it in early, hopefully Friday. Between now and then and I want to make the manuscript bright and shiny. Here's my plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read more, and cite more, of the content expert's book, which is due back at the library on Tuesday and not renewable since it's an interlibrary loan. Here's my post on &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/something-happened-content-experts.html"&gt;content experts&lt;/a&gt; if you're curious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Replace secondary sources with primary sources. A primary source is the original book, letter, article, transcript, video, etc. where someone first wrote or said something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read through the manuscript online paying close attention to the narrative, including segues between chapters (even in nonfiction&amp;nbsp;I love cliff-hanger chapter endings that make you want to turn the page), connections between subheadings, between paragraphs, etc. The flow needs to be logical yet interesting. Since the book is intended for high school students, reading level isn't too much of an issue; if it were meant for younger readers this is where I'd check for word usage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I have time, I'll do a random check of footnotes to make sure the page numbers I've cited are going to the right places.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;On Thursday I'll print the manuscript and carefully read it for typos, punctuation errors, and general readability. The hard copy always magnifies errors. Fingers crossed there won't be too many and they won't take long to fix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all of this will be done by Friday afternoon. I'll email the ms and bibliography to the editor, then go see Harry Potter, my big reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is Part 5 of a continuing series on my 20k work-for-hire nonfiction WIP for teens&amp;nbsp;on an American historical event, which, due to contract restraints, I've fictitiously named "Something Happened." I'll be posting Mondays on&amp;nbsp;different aspects of wfh nonfiction at least through the project's August 1 due date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1481090595290393719?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1481090595290393719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1481090595290393719&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1481090595290393719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1481090595290393719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/something-happened-cleanup.html' title='&quot;Something Happened&quot;--Cleanup'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H88TMxwhO-0/TiwxoN80nzI/AAAAAAAAApk/GPKFJYte0jM/s72-c/clean-up+bug.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-895114869314236235</id><published>2011-07-22T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T08:11:38.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capstone'/><title type='text'>You only have one first</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osqjiSQyckw/Tii5djdiEBI/AAAAAAAAApg/kwGjkL0HBwQ/s1600/DSC00787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osqjiSQyckw/Tii5djdiEBI/AAAAAAAAApg/kwGjkL0HBwQ/s320/DSC00787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday Capstone Publishing alerted me that my author copies were being shipped. I followed the books online from Minnesota to California using the UPS tracking number. When I heard the UPS truck's distinctive rumble yesterday afternoon, I ran outside and grabbed the box before the guy reached our steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not my first novel, but these are my first published books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? They're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What feels even better than holding them and flipping through the gorgeous pages is knowing that they may help kids who are going through their parents' divorce or have a parent in prison. That's why the books were published and I'm proud I had the opportunity to participate. I'm feeling all kinds of warm and fuzzy over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to buy these books for my sake (this was a work-for-hire project), but please do if you know a child or parent who might be able to use them. (They're linked to Amazon on my "Nonfiction" page.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capstone's Life's Challenges series presents tough subjects realistically and offers ideas on how to cope, using best counseling practices. Kids can read them alone (they're written at a third-grade level) or go through them with an adult. The other books in the series are &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-bye-Jeepers-Expect-Lifes-Challenges/dp/1404866809/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311345392&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;GOODBYE, JEEPERS&lt;/a&gt; (what to expect when your pet dies) and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Saying-Good-bye-Expect-Someone-Challenges/dp/1404866779/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311345466&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;SAYING GOODBYE TO UNCLE JOE&lt;/a&gt; (what to expect when someone you love dies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jill and Gillia. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-895114869314236235?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/895114869314236235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=895114869314236235&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/895114869314236235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/895114869314236235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-only-have-one-first.html' title='You only have one first'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osqjiSQyckw/Tii5djdiEBI/AAAAAAAAApg/kwGjkL0HBwQ/s72-c/DSC00787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8112414320626530146</id><published>2011-07-18T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:21:53.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>"Something Happened"--Back matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVCUIuhjwFQ/TiM8Agple3I/AAAAAAAAApc/zX-M7CZdhic/s1600/back+to+camera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVCUIuhjwFQ/TiM8Agple3I/AAAAAAAAApc/zX-M7CZdhic/s320/back+to+camera.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering if&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;back matter&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the stuff in the &lt;i&gt;back&lt;/i&gt; of a book that &lt;i&gt;matters&lt;/i&gt;, it does matter, but in this case&amp;nbsp;it means &lt;i&gt;stuff&lt;/i&gt;. Think &lt;i&gt;back stuff&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Fiction sometimes has back matter, like acknowledgements, an about-the-author page, maybe sample pages of an upcoming book. Nonfiction back matter is a lot more involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the back matter in "Something Happened"* I'm required to include a timeline of key dates (about 25), glossary of terms (about 20), synopsis of events, bibliography of at least 5 of my favorite sources, 3 to 5 further readings, 3 to 5 web links, 3 places for readers to visit, and a paragraph about myself. An index and source notes will also be part of the book's back matter, but I'm not responsible for these, other than for my footnotes which will be turned into source notes. All of these items are in addition to the 20k-word manuscript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you freakin' kidding me?" you may be thinking to yourself. "You're supposed to do all of this&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;on top&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of your massive, completely researched and footnoted, five-sidebar-per-chapter manuscript?" Okay, maybe those are my innermost thoughts. But really,&amp;nbsp;back matter isn't that big a deal. In fact, I rather enjoy it because it's a way to take a break from writing the manuscript and still feel like I'm accomplishing something. The only back matter I haven't yet drafted for "Something Happened" is the timeline, because it's tedious and I'm procrastinating. And I'm having a tough time with places to visit, because they aren't obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the homestretch. Two weeks to go. My first rough draft will be finished in a few days, then I'll start filling in holes that need more research. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is Part 4 of a continuing series on my 20k work-for-hire nonfiction WIP for teens&amp;nbsp;on an American historical event, which, due to contract restraints, I've fictitiously named "Something Happened." I'll be posting Mondays on&amp;nbsp;different aspects of wfh nonfiction at least through the project's August 1 due date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8112414320626530146?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8112414320626530146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8112414320626530146&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8112414320626530146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8112414320626530146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/something-happened-back-matter.html' title='&quot;Something Happened&quot;--Back matter'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVCUIuhjwFQ/TiM8Agple3I/AAAAAAAAApc/zX-M7CZdhic/s72-c/back+to+camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2947212181152953296</id><published>2011-07-14T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:55:13.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tess Hilmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBq-b4Vpe9I/Th7vFzNyanI/AAAAAAAAApY/0tywqiYWK3U/s1600/LOVE+cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBq-b4Vpe9I/Th7vFzNyanI/AAAAAAAAApY/0tywqiYWK3U/s1600/LOVE+cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've pretty much stopped entering blog contests because I never win and I don't like jumping through all the usual hoops. But I entered &lt;a href="http://tesshilmo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tess Hilmo's&lt;/a&gt; contest to win a copy of her new middle-grade novel WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE and a bunch of other cool stuff. I really, really want to read her book. And there were no entry hoops. And . . . I won! Coolsville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A NAME LIKE LOVE just got a starred review in Kirkus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;"Hilmo creates a family, a town and a mystery that readers won't soon forget ... A story about the meaning of home, justice and love, beautifully told."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't get better than that. Big congrats to Tess. I'll be passing LOVE along after it arrives and I finish reading it. Possibly in a blog contest. (No gymnastics required.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to work. I'm writing the last two chapters of "Something Happened" and it's giving me fits. Fits, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2947212181152953296?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2947212181152953296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2947212181152953296&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2947212181152953296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2947212181152953296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBq-b4Vpe9I/Th7vFzNyanI/AAAAAAAAApY/0tywqiYWK3U/s72-c/LOVE+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7054558467959118482</id><published>2011-07-11T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T07:42:21.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wammy'/><title type='text'>"Nothing Happened"</title><content type='html'>We had house guests this weekend, and I didn't have time to write my next "Something Happened" post. Instead, I'm posting a few random pix from my blog files. Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcCshNgiuww/SpBo1xB_BiI/AAAAAAAAAL0/TAneqyFRdeQ/s1600/DSC00249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcCshNgiuww/SpBo1xB_BiI/AAAAAAAAAL0/TAneqyFRdeQ/s320/DSC00249.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PciVXcqQpjE/SqLIffO9wII/AAAAAAAAAPE/kQNwB0DR7-g/s1600/angry+mob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PciVXcqQpjE/SqLIffO9wII/AAAAAAAAAPE/kQNwB0DR7-g/s1600/angry+mob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGoLZ7NzDvE/Sk4tf3rkyLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/36b179fDvI0/s1600/Maxwell20Smart20Get20Smart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGoLZ7NzDvE/Sk4tf3rkyLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/36b179fDvI0/s320/Maxwell20Smart20Get20Smart.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fo9umBVgCDw/SpBqGAgsctI/AAAAAAAAAMU/F2R1N3YL510/s1600/DSC00242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fo9umBVgCDw/SpBqGAgsctI/AAAAAAAAAMU/F2R1N3YL510/s320/DSC00242.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7054558467959118482?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7054558467959118482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7054558467959118482&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7054558467959118482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7054558467959118482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/nothing-happened.html' title='&quot;Nothing Happened&quot;'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcCshNgiuww/SpBo1xB_BiI/AAAAAAAAAL0/TAneqyFRdeQ/s72-c/DSC00249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7637008437361061635</id><published>2011-07-04T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T07:42:13.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>"Something Happened"--Content Experts</title><content type='html'>I was going to post about back matter today, but I'm not yet writing back matter for "Something Happened,"* and I'd rather post about it when I'm doing it. Hope this doesn't matter to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead . . . content experts. Or subject experts. These are the people publishers hire to make sure nonfiction writers have their facts straight and haven't twisted concepts out of shape and gotten too creative with their interpretation of research. Honestly, content experts intimidate me. I picture them a bit like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEdmXPAefDI/ThDBThbXTDI/AAAAAAAAApQ/6FMFCcbPKys/s1600/mean+teacher.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEdmXPAefDI/ThDBThbXTDI/AAAAAAAAApQ/6FMFCcbPKys/s200/mean+teacher.png" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't heard of content experts before my first nonfiction project. So far, they've all been academics--university professors who write books and teach the subject I'm writing about. In other words, they're . . . experts. I don't know how publishers find them. I wonder if there's a big clearinghouse or something. I should ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wrote a manuscript on addiction last January and the first draft was accepted. I got paid and thought that was it. But a few months later, I was contacted by the editor. They'd gotten feedback from the content expert and had some questions for me. (By contract I'm required to do any additional work needed on the manuscript at any point before publication. This is fine by me, because mistakes reflect poorly on me as the writer.) The expert's and editor's points and questions were interesting, I did a day or so of additional research and writing, and it was a nice collaboration between the three of us. Not scary in the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For "Something Happened," the editor has hired a content expert from the beginning. Last week I got feedback on his (and the editor's) review of my outline, first chapter, and working bibliography. The changes weren't too drastic and I reworked the outline and turned in a second draft the same day. I like having expert feedback up front; it lets me know I'm going in the right direction. I do have a little, niggling worry, however. The events associated with "Something Happened" are controversial, and I can tell from the expert's comments and the 1,200-page (seriously) book he wrote that we're not quite in synch philosophically. But that just means my presentation needs to be very balanced, which it should be anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yay for content/subject experts. And to quell my nerves I'm trying to picture them more like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8T6DIcvOy8/ThDCXAEY18I/AAAAAAAAApU/9aQwOCH8Ch0/s1600/ChiP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8T6DIcvOy8/ThDCXAEY18I/AAAAAAAAApU/9aQwOCH8Ch0/s200/ChiP.jpg" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is Part 3 of a continuing series on my 20k work-for-hire nonfiction WIP for teens&amp;nbsp;on an American historical event, which, due to contract restraints, I've fictitiously named "Something Happened." I'll be posting Mondays on&amp;nbsp;different aspects of wfh nonfiction at least through the project's August 1 due date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7637008437361061635?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7637008437361061635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7637008437361061635&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7637008437361061635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7637008437361061635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/07/something-happened-content-experts.html' title='&quot;Something Happened&quot;--Content Experts'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEdmXPAefDI/ThDBThbXTDI/AAAAAAAAApQ/6FMFCcbPKys/s72-c/mean+teacher.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7549477838619002495</id><published>2011-06-27T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T06:42:40.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>"Something Happened"--Fun with research!</title><content type='html'>Research! Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know. It's hard to make research sound exciting. Call me geeky, but I've always liked research. Summarizing and synthesizing existing information into something new is amazingly satisfying. And I learn incredible things, like the events and people involved in "Something Happened," my nonfiction WIP.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The day I accepted the&amp;nbsp;"Something Happened" assignment, I searched our&amp;nbsp;local college, university, and public library online catalogs. The university had the best selection of books on the topic, so I scurried to campus and gathered what I needed. Because&amp;nbsp;I was familiar with the basic historical facts of "Something Happened," but not the details, I selected one of the books and read it cover to cover. This gave me a feeling for not only the event itself, but for the setting, the people, the social atmosphere--the whole historical gestalt. It also gave me an idea for the opening chapter and outline, which were due in a week and a half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what my workspace looks like this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hH9afSlyyMg/TgeEFN4lVFI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ITeWtAwxBbY/s1600/DSC00780.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hH9afSlyyMg/TgeEFN4lVFI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ITeWtAwxBbY/s320/DSC00780.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three books on my desk are my best general resources for the part of the book I'm focusing on right now. To me, "best" means they're&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;thorough (good overview), written for the adult market, and by people with some academic standing or special expertise. They're also interesting, which is a big plus. Unfortunately, only one of the books meets another "best" resource requirement--recently published (hopefully within the past six years). One was published in 2001, but I'll let it pass because the author interviewed people involved in the event. And the third book is much older, but a primary source by one of the event's instigators. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using all three books at the same time, which can be time consuming, but it also means there's less chance that my information will be biased. Plus, what one author skims over or leaves out, another may may spend more time on, so I feel like I'm getting a well-rounded picture of what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I've written a basic first draft using my "best" resources, I'll start filling in holes and thin spots and creating sidebars and adding more depth with the books you see sitting on the table next to my desk. These are written about specific aspects of "Something Happened,"&amp;nbsp;as are the twenty or so e-books and&amp;nbsp;numerous journal articles&amp;nbsp;I've got bookmarked online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if this were my own project that I had a year&amp;nbsp;to write, I'd be interviewing scholars and subject experts and people with some kind of personal involvement with the event.&amp;nbsp;But "Something Happened" has such a tight deadline, this would be very difficult and it's not required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of this morning, I'm halfway through the first draft of Chapter 5, with six and-a-half chapters--and lost of back matter--to go. I'll talk about back matter next week (hopefully without a single reference to rear ends, butts, or "Does this manuscript make me look fat?").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is Part 2 of a continuing series on my 20k work-for-hire nonfiction WIP for teens&amp;nbsp;about an American historical event, which, due to contract restraints, I've fictitiously named "Something Happened." I'll be posting Mondays on&amp;nbsp;different aspects of wfh nonfiction at least through the project's August 1 due date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7549477838619002495?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7549477838619002495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7549477838619002495&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7549477838619002495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7549477838619002495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/06/something-happened-fun-with-research.html' title='&quot;Something Happened&quot;--Fun with research!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hH9afSlyyMg/TgeEFN4lVFI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ITeWtAwxBbY/s72-c/DSC00780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-9119466139680224331</id><published>2011-06-23T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T07:09:36.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Doh! Don't do this!</title><content type='html'>When I updated my blog design a couple months ago, I stopped &lt;i&gt;sharing&lt;/i&gt; my profile because I'd created an "About Me" page and figured if there was anything people really wanted to know they could find it there. But when you stop sharing your profile, it's like you don't exist anymore. So if you clicked on my icon (say like if I commented on your post and you wanted to go to my blog from my icon), nothing would have come up; it would have looked like I didn't have a blog anymore. (Thank you Lee, for kindly informing me you thought I'd deleted my blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving you this warning even though you're all bright and alert and never do silly things. Pass it on to your dim friends. And keep up the good work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--fgpARy80ho/TgH_iFjg2pI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Wqw4ePyqcwU/s1600/DSC00721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--fgpARy80ho/TgH_iFjg2pI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Wqw4ePyqcwU/s320/DSC00721.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bandon, the Blogger-mistake watch cat.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-9119466139680224331?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/9119466139680224331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=9119466139680224331&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9119466139680224331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9119466139680224331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/06/doh-dont-do-this.html' title='Doh! Don&apos;t do this!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--fgpARy80ho/TgH_iFjg2pI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Wqw4ePyqcwU/s72-c/DSC00721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8656124166877568584</id><published>2011-06-20T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T06:35:20.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WFH'/><title type='text'>"Something Happened"--a WFH project begins</title><content type='html'>Wow, hard to believe, but it was a year ago that Capstone Publishing emailed me, asking if I wanted to write a couple of nonfiction picture-books. I've just started my tenth work-for-hire manuscript, and while I'm not &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;supporting myself as a writer, I'm at least able to tell people "I'm a writer" without the hiccup of hesitation I used to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the catches to WFH is that some of these projects are so big, and the deadlines so tight, that I essentially have to work on them full time--eight hours a day, five days a week--to get them done right and on time. It makes having even a regular part-time job tough, although I'm sure there are people out there doing it, bless their exhausted little hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my writing life will be almost exclusively focused on nonfiction for the next six weeks, I thought I'd blog about my newest WFH journey, sharing a little inside scoop on what it's like to write one of these nonfiction manuscripts. I can't share many details about the project, due to contract limitations (many publishers don't like other publishers knowing what they're working on), but I will reveal that I was&amp;nbsp;hired a week and a half ago by a book packager I've done a few other projects for, to write&amp;nbsp;a 20,000-word manuscript (plus back matter) for teens on an American historical event. For blogging purposes, I'm calling the book "Something Happened."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first chapter, outline, and working bibliography are all due today.&amp;nbsp;First chapters in these books for older readers can be challenging, because they need to read like fiction, even ending with a cliffhanger, in order to draw the reader in. They need to set the scene and provide a little background information while still being engaging. In this case, I'm starting with a single incident involving three of the primary historical figures. It isn't the only incident that might be considered the "beginning," but in my opinion it's the most personal and the most interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First chapters are fun to write, but also a little nerve wracking, since it may be the editor's first look at your writing. There's a lot of pressure to make a good first impression.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8656124166877568584?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8656124166877568584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8656124166877568584&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8656124166877568584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8656124166877568584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/06/something-happened-wfh-project-begins.html' title='&quot;Something Happened&quot;--a WFH project begins'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5642975686633363002</id><published>2011-06-16T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T07:24:11.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>Oooh, new computer equipment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQbyt5NRLGw/TfoLE2FqEkI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gep_kDKU3YU/s1600/DSC00777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQbyt5NRLGw/TfoLE2FqEkI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gep_kDKU3YU/s320/DSC00777.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new monitor arrived yesterday, and I'm stoked! I'd promised myself I'd invest in a big screen with my next nonfiction gig. I like having two documents open at a time--my manuscript and whatever online book or article I'm researching. My old monitor was teeny tiny and I could only fit a few paragraphs of each document on the screen, squishing one on top of the other. As you can (barely) see in the photo, two full pages fit side by side on&amp;nbsp;my new 24" screen. And it swivels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got monitor love. I've got it bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in the details, it's a ViewSonic VG2436wm-LED 1080p Full HD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any techie stuff on your wish list?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5642975686633363002?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5642975686633363002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5642975686633363002&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5642975686633363002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5642975686633363002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/06/oooh-new-computer-equipment.html' title='Oooh, new computer equipment'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQbyt5NRLGw/TfoLE2FqEkI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gep_kDKU3YU/s72-c/DSC00777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2218290533071628062</id><published>2011-06-13T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:02:00.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To do lists'/><title type='text'>Monday to-do list</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a professional photo taken for my website.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish website.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Figure out how to publish website.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create ten (okay, one) backup post(s) so I don't go more than a week without blogging.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average 700 words a day on my nonfiction WIP.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose the ten pounds I gained on vacation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove toenail polish I applied before vacation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop thinking about vacation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut down on playing Angry Birds.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn compost bin every day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your to-do list?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2218290533071628062?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2218290533071628062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2218290533071628062&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2218290533071628062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2218290533071628062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/06/monday-to-do-list.html' title='Monday to-do list'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1501464701923456608</id><published>2011-06-06T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T08:28:02.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>The pause that refreshes</title><content type='html'>These are my feet. These are my happy feet on vacation in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_1w4xHr5tE/Tej-0txKRXI/AAAAAAAAAkg/pmfCRGARJMk/s1600/DSC00736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_1w4xHr5tE/Tej-0txKRXI/AAAAAAAAAkg/pmfCRGARJMk/s320/DSC00736.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After ten days in paradise, my feet have since returned home but my mind is still snorkeling with this turtle somewhere off the Kona coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3KZLMWzFDXc/TekCSsDQBeI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3k2j0DmSzw8/s1600/kona+turtle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3KZLMWzFDXc/TekCSsDQBeI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3k2j0DmSzw8/s320/kona+turtle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I swam with wild dolphins! This lifelong dream lived up to every expectation. Truly a magical experience. It would have looked like this if I'd remembered to bring the underwater camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXNYYwVYz-4/TekHMcsQ0cI/AAAAAAAAAko/ODtmILQVlVM/s1600/sd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXNYYwVYz-4/TekHMcsQ0cI/AAAAAAAAAko/ODtmILQVlVM/s320/sd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now spiritually and physically recharged, I'm ready to get back to writing (and laundry and cooking and mixing the compost). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got some catching up to do with you fine people, so I'm going to get to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1501464701923456608?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1501464701923456608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1501464701923456608&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1501464701923456608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1501464701923456608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/06/pause-that-refreshes.html' title='The pause that refreshes'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_1w4xHr5tE/Tej-0txKRXI/AAAAAAAAAkg/pmfCRGARJMk/s72-c/DSC00736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-507775195804410058</id><published>2011-04-21T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T07:46:27.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Please enjoy this musical interlude</title><content type='html'>With a deadline looming and stress mounting, I need to focus my creative energies on things other than posting to my blog. So I'm taking a brief, two to three week break while I live in the mind of a seventeen-year-old boy obsessed with sports. (It's not painful, but I am angst-ridden and my face is breaking out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may stop by and read your blog when I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days I'm going to post on a regular schedule. (HA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and while you're waiting, imagine I'm humming perky elevator music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The word of the month is &lt;i&gt;angst&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-507775195804410058?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/507775195804410058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=507775195804410058&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/507775195804410058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/507775195804410058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/04/please-enjoy-this-musical-interlude.html' title='Please enjoy this musical interlude'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3462357862884231739</id><published>2011-04-15T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:30:31.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday funny'/><title type='text'>Friday Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;During a recent password audit by Microsoft and Google, it was found that one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;was using the following password&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MickeyMinniePlutoHueyLouieDeweyDonaldGoofySacramento"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked why she had such a long password, she said she was told that it had to be at least eight characters long and include at least one capital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3462357862884231739?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3462357862884231739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3462357862884231739&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3462357862884231739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3462357862884231739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-funny.html' title='Friday Funny'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5216087748623180821</id><published>2011-04-14T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:49:04.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Online angst, part II: responding to comments</title><content type='html'>For my last post I experimented with responding to comments via email. I like email responses for a couple of reasons--they can be more personal, and I know the commenter is going to see it.&amp;nbsp;I rarely go back to someone's post to read their response to my comment anymore--not because I don't care, but because I don't have the time. I used to click the "email follow-up comments" box, but if it was a really popular post, then my inbox would fill up with comments, and I often forgot what the original post was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are downsides to emailed responses, two of which &lt;a href="http://www.tinalaurellee.com/"&gt;Tina Lauel Lee&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;pointed out in her comments on my Tuesday post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I like having 'conversations' on blogs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me too! My blogging experience is much richer when a conversation develops, and that usually involves the post author providing input. (It also depends on the topic, of course. Some posts just don't lend themselves to conversation.) She also noted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Some places where the author doesn't respond to seem kind of dead to me and I am less willing to comment."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. I agree.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't decided if I'm going to make a permanent switch to emailed responses. For this post I'll respond the old-fashioned way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you respond to comments? What kind of responses do you like to receive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edit: For those bloggers who focus on creative expression rather than a topic, this doesn't apply to you! They're completely different animals, IMO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5216087748623180821?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5216087748623180821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5216087748623180821&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5216087748623180821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5216087748623180821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/04/online-angst-part-ii-responding-to.html' title='Online angst, part II: responding to comments'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7006490357219984101</id><published>2011-04-12T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:37:04.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Online angst</title><content type='html'>Zoochini is no more.&amp;nbsp;I grieve, but rejoice in the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks, guys, for all your advice (and empathy) on the techie issues. You saved me lots of time and Motrin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I worked on the design this weekend, I realized it wasn't just for technical reasons that I'd been putting this off. There's a ton of personal identity wrapped up in an online presence.&amp;nbsp;Who will be reading my blog?&amp;nbsp;What will people think about me when they see it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who am I?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many of you have created or updated your blogs recently, so I'm guessing you've experienced similar angst. I didn't go through this when I designed my blog two years ago. Maybe because I knew one other person on Blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you experience online-presence angst? And does anyone else think the flies and fish-bone Blogger backgrounds are extremely cool?!! I was so tempted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(FYI, the background is a door in my house. I don't remember what I did to it in Photoshop. I click on things.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7006490357219984101?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7006490357219984101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7006490357219984101&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7006490357219984101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7006490357219984101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/04/online-angst.html' title='Online angst'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4182578457125747706</id><published>2011-04-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T10:51:53.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger v. website. Help!</title><content type='html'>I'm in desperate need of a blog update (and/or website) and confused by all the options.&amp;nbsp;I've noticed some of you have set up Blogger like a website with fancy buttons that link to separate pages. Can you help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;How did you create your Blogger website thingies? Did you have someone design it for you? Did you create it yourself (like do your own *shudder* html)? Did you find a free layout? Where?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why did you decide to use Blogger instead of a separate website?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For those of you using a separate website, why did you decide to go that route?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you! When I get overwhelmed I freeze and do nothing. (You should see me at Nordstrom's. Funny but sad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO0X0DOlkJ4/TZ3Vj0GF6zI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dmKbKG3F2xQ/s1600/deer.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="129" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO0X0DOlkJ4/TZ3Vj0GF6zI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dmKbKG3F2xQ/s200/deer.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: So Bish cleared up the button/page mystery. (Duh.) But I'm still very curious about the pros and cons of using Blogger as a website versus a separate website. Your opinion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4182578457125747706?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4182578457125747706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4182578457125747706&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4182578457125747706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4182578457125747706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/04/blogger-v-website-help.html' title='Blogger v. website. Help!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO0X0DOlkJ4/TZ3Vj0GF6zI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dmKbKG3F2xQ/s72-c/deer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7907225931965404559</id><published>2011-04-04T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T07:50:22.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><title type='text'>Literary change of pace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dvPXElMSD8Q/TZjThKowOQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/06jo_tKuNHc/s1600/cutting+for+stone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dvPXElMSD8Q/TZjThKowOQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/06jo_tKuNHc/s1600/cutting+for+stone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a change of pace from my almost exclusive diet of YA and middle grade, I read a few adult literary novels every year.&amp;nbsp;Since I'm not super familiar with these authors, I tend to go for the books that are popular and have good Amazon reviews. That may not be the wisest strategy, but I've found that sometimes popularity can equate to quality. That happened with THE HELP and THE ART OF RACING IN THE RAIN and now with&amp;nbsp;CUTTING FOR STONE by Abraham Verghese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a sentence, CUTTING FOR STONE is a family saga about responsibility and love, set primarily in mid-20th century Ethiopia, in a milieu of surgical medicine. I tend to devour YA, but I'm savoring this one slowly. It is rich, thick, full of details that, instead of making my head ache and spur me to skim, involve me further with the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly recommended, especially if you need a (temporary) break from dystopia like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you read any good literary novels lately? I'm looking to add a few more to my TBR pile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7907225931965404559?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7907225931965404559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7907225931965404559&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7907225931965404559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7907225931965404559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/04/literary-change-of-pace.html' title='Literary change of pace'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dvPXElMSD8Q/TZjThKowOQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/06jo_tKuNHc/s72-c/cutting+for+stone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1019857639840343138</id><published>2011-03-28T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T12:08:56.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stars'/><title type='text'>Elizabeth Taylor's purse</title><content type='html'>I was out of college and working as an executive assistant (secretary) at ABC Television's corporate offices in Los Angeles. The department I worked for organized special events, including meet-and-greets for affiliate station owners to hobnob with network stars, and fundraising events for top executives' favorite charities. One such charity fundraiser was an annual event that attracted gobs of stars. Dressed in my second-hand ball gown, my job as "talent herder" required me to gently but firmly lead slippery stars to the green room for media interviews. (My boss gave me the best order &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that night: "Don't let Sylvester Stallone out of your sight!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid a flurry of flashing paparazzi cameras, into the lobby strolled Elizabeth Taylor. It was her first public appearance after a long stay at a weight-loss clinic. She. Was. Gorgeous. GORGEOUS. Dressed and made up to perfection. And it was my job to stay close so I could herd her to the green room at the appropriate time. I don't remember how or why it happened, but I ended up holding her purse for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynLXTbWQyiI/TZCylCK3lFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Xr-bl-9LaWU/s1600/purse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynLXTbWQyiI/TZCylCK3lFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Xr-bl-9LaWU/s320/purse.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was holding Elizabeth Taylor's purse! It was&amp;nbsp;still warm from her megastar hand, her personal possession containing her most personal possessions. Aware that this was likely a seminal moment in my young life, I took a good look at the bulging and rather heavy white-beaded evening bag, and noticed . . . &amp;nbsp;it was dirty. Grimy. Beads were missing. Huh. A few thoughts ran through my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why had Elizabeth Taylor grabbed her old, ratty evening bag when she'd left the house, instead of a sparkly clean evening bag? &lt;i&gt;Surely&lt;/i&gt; she owned more than one formal purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How in the world does an evening bag get grimy in the first place? How many special events would you have to attend? It was beyond my comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I handed her purse back and returned to stalking Sylvester Stallone.&amp;nbsp;Since then I've felt this odd connection to Ms. Taylor. I was sad to hear of her passing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1019857639840343138?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1019857639840343138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1019857639840343138&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1019857639840343138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1019857639840343138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/03/elizabeth-taylors-purse.html' title='Elizabeth Taylor&apos;s purse'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynLXTbWQyiI/TZCylCK3lFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Xr-bl-9LaWU/s72-c/purse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5260855485034671646</id><published>2011-03-23T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:58:03.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Taxes and bad mojo</title><content type='html'>I've never taken a tax deduction for a home office before, partly because I never had a fully dedicated space. The IRS is so picky about home offices. Last year I was looking at our enclosed porch and thought, &lt;i&gt;Hey, my desk might fit in there.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's tight, but cozy. And sunny, since it's next to a southern window.&amp;nbsp;Now I can honestly claim that only writing and writing-related activity occur in this 56.25 square-foot space (2.7 percent of the house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2SKc93THp-0/TYo7Yavli_I/AAAAAAAAAis/i1vr-ut_fgc/s1600/DSC00713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2SKc93THp-0/TYo7Yavli_I/AAAAAAAAAis/i1vr-ut_fgc/s320/DSC00713.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house began as a two-room cabin built around 1875, and this was the front porch. (The wooden siding on the right is likely the cabin's original exterior, while the siding straight ahead is the exterior of the Victorian addition built in 1897.) In 1875, the structure would have been very isolated and probably surrounded by redwood forest. No one is certain of its original purpose, but educated guesses include logger's cookhouse, fur-trapper cabin, and outpost for Fort Humboldt, which is two miles due west. I hope it wasn't the fort outpost; some horrific things happened between the military and local native population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On occasion I've felt some bad mojo around the property, although that could have many sources. Our home wasn't always as loved as it is now. Its background includes long periods of vacancy, being split into apartments by a slum lord, drug activity, and at least one suicide.&amp;nbsp;Yet, I feel comfortable here. Its complex history suits me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, if bad mojo were deductible, I'd claim it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5260855485034671646?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5260855485034671646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5260855485034671646&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5260855485034671646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5260855485034671646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/03/taxes-and-bad-mojo.html' title='Taxes and bad mojo'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2SKc93THp-0/TYo7Yavli_I/AAAAAAAAAis/i1vr-ut_fgc/s72-c/DSC00713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7104811380543013204</id><published>2011-03-18T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:07:37.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>The post that never was</title><content type='html'>I was searching through photos I've stored on Blogger and came across these three. They're grouped together and I know I'd planned on writing a post about . . . something. Wish I could remember. Would have been a great post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-e55WSNzoDmQ/S6pLa0RYGXI/AAAAAAAAAfY/fOMnBcJgFlk/s1600/farrah-fawcett.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-e55WSNzoDmQ/S6pLa0RYGXI/AAAAAAAAAfY/fOMnBcJgFlk/s320/farrah-fawcett.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-juYuYVPRU4c/S6pLPOQ1lTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/uqxHNhGIRCY/s1600/GoatboyChico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-juYuYVPRU4c/S6pLPOQ1lTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/uqxHNhGIRCY/s320/GoatboyChico.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-k-vGX7nxneE/S6pLIz6p5-I/AAAAAAAAAfA/G1JZr-PBndE/s1600/chihuahua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-k-vGX7nxneE/S6pLIz6p5-I/AAAAAAAAAfA/G1JZr-PBndE/s320/chihuahua.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7104811380543013204?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7104811380543013204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7104811380543013204&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7104811380543013204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7104811380543013204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-that-never-was.html' title='The post that never was'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-e55WSNzoDmQ/S6pLa0RYGXI/AAAAAAAAAfY/fOMnBcJgFlk/s72-c/farrah-fawcett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3461058309598601248</id><published>2011-03-14T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T08:00:17.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Surges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3fCaPzc6Zf4/TXzroqALvuI/AAAAAAAAAio/-qwcFN7TeOM/s1600/DSC00393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3fCaPzc6Zf4/TXzroqALvuI/AAAAAAAAAio/-qwcFN7TeOM/s320/DSC00393.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our house is located a hundred feet above sea level, so the tsunami sirens aren't nearby. But they were loud enough to wake me at 4 a.m. on Friday with an eerie wailing. I lay there a few minutes wondering what the sound meant. It wouldn't be a test, since those happen during the day. That meant it was a real warning. Probably a big earthquake somewhere in the Pacific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nervously got dressed and went to the computer. Sure enough, there'd been an 8.9 earthquake in Japan. Searching the confusing USGS website, my hand shaking on the mouse, I finally found a chart with estimated wave heights and arrival times. The first surge would hit at 7:30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An 8.9. That was huge, huge, huge. What the people of Japan must be experiencing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We turned on the radio and listened to the reports coming in from Japan and closer by. One school after another announced they'd close for the day. People called into the station describing the first surge: like a tide quickly going out, exposing rocks and old pier posts rarely seen, then coming in again, rising higher and higher, reaching parking lots, making rivers appear to run backwards. This occurred about every twenty minutes for most of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, there was little damage in our area. We personally were never in any danger. It was a bright, sunny day. Beautiful, really. And my birthday! But so strange. Eerie, creepy, like the sirens that first woke me. Similar to the coasts of Japan and Chile, we live near a subduction zone that will have a similar-sized "big one" when it decides to hit. And it's overdue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live in a place without natural disasters? Do you have an extra room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3461058309598601248?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3461058309598601248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3461058309598601248&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3461058309598601248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3461058309598601248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/03/surges.html' title='Surges'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3fCaPzc6Zf4/TXzroqALvuI/AAAAAAAAAio/-qwcFN7TeOM/s72-c/DSC00393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2595187117553714703</id><published>2011-03-08T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:17:49.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Things you develop a taste for (or don't)</title><content type='html'>Just saw this lead-in to an &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/video/us-15749625/vegemite-on-agenda-for-gillard-and-obama-24449012"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; on the Yahoo! home page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;President weighs in on vegemite: "It's horrible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3QDYxoRiG4I/TXZbfcadPAI/AAAAAAAAAik/N98WNgLvUKs/s1600/vegmite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3QDYxoRiG4I/TXZbfcadPAI/AAAAAAAAAik/N98WNgLvUKs/s200/vegmite.jpg" width="147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to Australia's Prime Minister Julia Gillard, speaking to a class of American middle-graders, vegemite is a black, yeasty, salty byproduct of the beer-making process. To which President Obama responded, "So it's like a quasi vegetable byproduct paste that you smear on your toast. Sounds good, doesn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies to any Ausie readers and vegemite lovers, but really. It is horrible. One of those foods you'd probably have to start eating at birth to actually develop a taste for. Like I developed a taste for beets and liver at a young age. I also ate a jumbo box of wooden matches--the tasty heads, not the sticks--when I was three and had to have my stomach pumped. There really is no accounting for taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2595187117553714703?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2595187117553714703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2595187117553714703&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2595187117553714703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2595187117553714703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/03/things-you-develop-taste-for-or-dont.html' title='Things you develop a taste for (or don&apos;t)'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3QDYxoRiG4I/TXZbfcadPAI/AAAAAAAAAik/N98WNgLvUKs/s72-c/vegmite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-392206450406645348</id><published>2011-03-06T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T16:11:33.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><title type='text'>Garbage in, garbage spin</title><content type='html'>We bought a composter yesterday. Isn't it handsome? It tumbles. (I couldn't see myself turning over heavy compost with a pitch fork every day. This just needs an easy spin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Th7tFwU57_A/TWqkiu0vd6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/dtG2DBXTIMQ/s1600/DSC00709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Th7tFwU57_A/TWqkiu0vd6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/dtG2DBXTIMQ/s320/DSC00709.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Owner's Manual,&amp;nbsp;"good" compost is 75% carbon (dead leaves, hay, dryer lint(!), pine needles, etc.) and 25% nitrogen (lawn clippings, flowers, kitchen waste). This was a surprise. I'd been expecting to fill the entire barrel with grass and kitchen waste, as illustrated here in our new portable kitchen compost carrier with replaceable charcoal-filter lid:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YySzq9PEaTA/TWqj-H7cP-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/fTsbMcs5bio/s1600/DSC00712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YySzq9PEaTA/TWqj-H7cP-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/fTsbMcs5bio/s320/DSC00712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smells very bad with lid open.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Our fall leaves are long gone to recycling. Nice about the dryer lint, although the Owner's Manual says it's best if from "natural fibers." I'm not sure how natural our fibers are. I'd like to say 100%, but I'm probably wearing a little nylon, acrylic and spandex at this moment. Somehow, we'll make this work. Our plants will be happy and we'll keep this stuff out of the landfill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, I'm a little hesitant to throw in that first load of garbage. It will never, ever be clean again and have that lovely, brand-new composter smell. Any advice for a composting newbie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-392206450406645348?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/392206450406645348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=392206450406645348&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/392206450406645348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/392206450406645348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/03/garbage-in-garbage-spin.html' title='Garbage in, garbage spin'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Th7tFwU57_A/TWqkiu0vd6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/dtG2DBXTIMQ/s72-c/DSC00709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8630898797088080077</id><published>2011-02-24T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:10:35.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LK Madigan'/><title type='text'>Farewell to a friend</title><content type='html'>It's the end of February and my writing projects are (mostly) done. I'm glad to return to blogging, but brokenhearted about the death yesterday of my friend and critique buddy, Lisa. She was a generous mentor, a nudger, a constant cheerleader. My writing is better because of her feedback and example. I will miss her severely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q864kF6zz3E/TWaTIhQN7-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KNocKWCOigw/s1600/lisaheadshot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q864kF6zz3E/TWaTIhQN7-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KNocKWCOigw/s1600/lisaheadshot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone so inclined, &lt;a href="http://www.lisaschroederbooks.com/2011/02/trust-fund-for-lisas-son.html"&gt;Lisa Schroeder&lt;/a&gt; has information posted on her blog for contributing to a college trust fund for Lisa's son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8630898797088080077?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8630898797088080077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8630898797088080077&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8630898797088080077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8630898797088080077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/02/farewell-to-friend.html' title='Farewell to a friend'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q864kF6zz3E/TWaTIhQN7-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KNocKWCOigw/s72-c/lisaheadshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-9024351494539351651</id><published>2011-01-12T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T07:12:13.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>My kingdom for a scratching post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSz56whODLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/43Coiv3VRbM/s1600/DSC00704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSz56whODLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/43Coiv3VRbM/s320/DSC00704.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our cats (guess which one) thinks scratching posts are shaped like couches. He ignores the four actual "scratching posts" placed strategically around the house. Squirt-bottle training isn't working (because there's never a squirt bottle around when you need one). And he's not picking up on the excellent post-scratching modeled by his little brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking he might prefer a post that's beefier and more couch-like, we bought this platform thingie on sale at Petco last weekend. We even attached a sturdier base so it doesn't fall over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the cat look like he's scratching? Does he look remotely interested in scratching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've spent good money on a cat lounger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of posts and lounging . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I've just returned to blogging, and I apologize for this, but I'm afraid I must take a short blogging hiatus through the end of February. I've (stupidly) accepted another beefy (but not couch-shaped) nonfiction book assignment. I will not be lounging. I will not be writing posts or reading posts. I will be scratching away at my keyboard nonstop for the next several weeks, only stopping to eat, sleep, and scold the cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, everyone. Please don't let anything exciting happen while I'm gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-9024351494539351651?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/9024351494539351651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=9024351494539351651&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9024351494539351651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9024351494539351651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-kingdom-for-scratching-post.html' title='My kingdom for a scratching post'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSz56whODLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/43Coiv3VRbM/s72-c/DSC00704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7481207821974800785</id><published>2011-01-05T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T08:38:56.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Blogging funk alert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSSYngTByxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/e1sZ_b8cRBQ/s1600/DSC00702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSSYngTByxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/e1sZ_b8cRBQ/s320/DSC00702.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a bit of a blogging funk. I know, not a good way to start the new year. I perused some of your blogs for inspiration. You guys are so creative. Which &lt;i&gt;has&lt;/i&gt; left me inspired . . . to steal your posts! (Can I get away with that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm starting the year busy. I got an email from Capstone the Tuesday after Christmas offering me four more picture books. These are for the littlies (K-2) and covering four aspects of diversity: abilities, appearance, heritage, and families. I was excited to get started, but still in the midst of a teen book on addiction. Switching from the mind of a sixteen-year-old struggling with alcohol dependence to a six-year-old struggling to button her shirt. . . . Um, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I worked my buns off last week, including over New Year's weekend (pausing to put away Christmas decorations *sniff* and catching glimpses of the Rose Parade *oooh*) and finished the first draft of the addiction book. Now I can switch gears without painful brain bruising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to the library and starting new research! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My single new year's resolution: to be alert and grab the bits of wonder that life continually throws in my direction. And maybe cut down on my blogging funks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSSZ__qi9pI/AAAAAAAAAiA/LQMQNnX_438/s1600/DSC00695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSSZ__qi9pI/AAAAAAAAAiA/LQMQNnX_438/s320/DSC00695.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7481207821974800785?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7481207821974800785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7481207821974800785&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7481207821974800785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7481207821974800785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2011/01/blogging-funk-alert.html' title='Blogging funk alert!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TSSYngTByxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/e1sZ_b8cRBQ/s72-c/DSC00702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-273301603094069853</id><published>2010-12-30T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T06:19:55.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. Lee McKenzie'/><title type='text'>My interview with a princess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TRvT26UbxhI/AAAAAAAAAh4/e7oNGHIykqA/s1600/princess+las+pulgas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TRvT26UbxhI/AAAAAAAAAh4/e7oNGHIykqA/s1600/princess+las+pulgas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;I tried to coax &lt;a href="http://writegame.blogspot.com/"&gt;C. Lee McKenzie&lt;/a&gt; onto my blog today, but shedeclined. Oh, she was polite, but firm in saying she was really too busyfinishing up with the last of the holiday and preparing for a trip. I was sorryshe couldn’t free up some time, but she did find someone else to fill her spot,so today we have Carlie Edmund visiting us. Welcome, Carlie!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: I’m really excited about being here on your super blog,MG. Frankly, I’m kind of glad Lee’s busy. That keeps her out of my hair. Imean she's nice and everything, but she can be a bit bossy. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: Bossy?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Yes. She keeps putting words into my mouth and decidingwhat I should or shouldn’t wear. It can be annoying. I mean, even my momdoesn’t do that anymore, not since I was five. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: But you are her main character, right? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Oh, of course. But once she starts fiddling with themanuscript she just doesn’t seem to know when to stop. We’ve had a few“disagreements.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: Tell me about Lee’s new book, The Princess of Las Pulgas.That’s an interesting title. What does las pulgas mean?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: The fleas. Isn’t that disgusting, though? I don’tunderstand how anyone would call a town that. I wanted it to be more romanticsounding, like, Las Posadas or Las Bonitas. But, noooo. She stuck with fleas! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: It is unusual. But you’re from Channing, right? And that’sin southern California.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Yes. Channing’s a great beach town. We live right on theocean and . . . .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: Um . . . are you okay?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: *Blots her eyes and nods.* Sorry. It’s just that we’ll beleaving Channing soon. That’s Lee for you. She has Mom try to keep us where webelong, but then she changes all of that, and sells our house. I’m worriedabout changing schools in the middle of my junior year, especially since I’llhave to go to Las Pulgas High. Then there’s Keith--&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: That’s your younger brother, right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Yes, and that’s something else Lee’s done. Keith wasalways, well a little brother and annoying, but she really made him act soweird after our dad died. She’s made it a hard few months for him . . . for allof us. Mom, especially. Quicken’s the only one Lee’s kept the same.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: Quicken?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Sorry. That’s my cat. I call her my “Fur Person.” She’s asweetie. I don’t know what I’d do without her these days. Oh, and it really gotme steamed when Lee almost took her away. Actually, her editor made her changethat part. I love her editor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: So can you tell us why you don’t want to go to Las Pulgas?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: It’s so different. And it’s ugly. I mean I saw theoutside of the school and there’s a chain link fence, graffiti on the outsidewalls and I’m not sure I’ll be safe there. The kids are so different. They lookdifferent and talk different than my Channing friends.&amp;nbsp; I asked Lee if she could just make theplace more Channing-like, but she ignored me. Nothing unusual in that. *Shetwists her bracelet around her wrist nervously.*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: Was that bracelet a present?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: My mom and dad gave it to me when I turned sixteen. *Shesighs.* Sometimes I still hear my dad. You know, kind of telling me things likehe used to. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: It’s difficult losing a parent. Whatadvice would you give to teens like yourself?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Wow! That’s tough. But I guess I’d say help your familyas much as you can.&amp;nbsp; I’m not asgood at that as I want to be, but I keep trying. You know, I try to talk to mybrother like he’s human. *She smiles.* And I try to help Mom out by doing whatshe wants me to. It’s just so hard when everything’s not the way it should be.Does that make sense?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Me: Sure. And your advice is excellent. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;Carlie: Tell Lee that, okay? She thinks she’s the only one whocan give advice when it comes to her books.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Me: I’ll be sure to tell her when I see her. Thanks, Carlie. Good luckat Las Pulgas High!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-273301603094069853?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/273301603094069853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=273301603094069853&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/273301603094069853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/273301603094069853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-interview-with-princess.html' title='My interview with a princess!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TRvT26UbxhI/AAAAAAAAAh4/e7oNGHIykqA/s72-c/princess+las+pulgas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2400083868800311920</id><published>2010-12-19T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T18:10:43.467-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>A mutual and magical gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;flowering maple and penstemon&amp;nbsp;still bloom in our backyard despite several nights of below-freezing temperatures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ57mfVefjI/AAAAAAAAAho/FbQCfFiUc0c/s1600/DSC00688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ57mfVefjI/AAAAAAAAAho/FbQCfFiUc0c/s320/DSC00688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ56XtfXmOI/AAAAAAAAAhk/jK3f-zU3QwM/s1600/DSC00687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ56XtfXmOI/AAAAAAAAAhk/jK3f-zU3QwM/s320/DSC00687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hummingbird hangs out in our yard. He lives here during the winter, although I'm not sure why. I think San Diego or Baja would be worth the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ56BVOJ7dI/AAAAAAAAAhg/tSNLGrELkeo/s1600/DSC00692.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ56BVOJ7dI/AAAAAAAAAhg/tSNLGrELkeo/s320/DSC00692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hummingbirds and I'm glad he's chosen our yard as one of his regular haunts. He feeds from the penstemon and maple. In my imagination the bird and the plants have made a magical pact to defy the weather and tenaciously survive for each other, a mutual gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't notice the halo cloud in the upper left until I downloaded the photo. At least, I think it's a cloud. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, magical holidays, everyone! I'll return in about a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2400083868800311920?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2400083868800311920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2400083868800311920&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2400083868800311920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2400083868800311920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/mutual-and-magical-gift.html' title='A mutual and magical gift'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQ57mfVefjI/AAAAAAAAAho/FbQCfFiUc0c/s72-c/DSC00688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7260850792795784053</id><published>2010-12-14T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T17:13:24.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><title type='text'>Push her off the cliff.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQUNgONbKmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FNKwOnP605c/s1600/chosen+one.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQUNgONbKmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FNKwOnP605c/s1600/chosen+one.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted recently about my newfound library love and that I've read a few gems. One of those sparkly books is&amp;nbsp;THE CHOSEN ONE by Carol Lynch Williams,&amp;nbsp;a contemporary YA published in 2009. I read the first two sentences of flap blurb and decided to take it home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thirteen-year-old Kyra has grown up in an isolated community without questioning the fact that her father has three wives and she has twenty brothers and sisters, with two more on the way. That is, without questioning them much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plot about a polygamist cult? Ooh, different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a well-written, gripping story. I rarely read a book in one sitting (sleep is a priority) but Ms. Williams keeps her characters in such peril that I had to find out what happens. Over and over again, she leads her MC to the cliff edge and then gives her a little shove in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a wimp when it comes to putting my characters in jeopardy. Sure, they have personality flaws and emotional angst, but my cliff edges are more like street curbs. And when they get too close, I coo, "Sweetie, be careful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a good cliff pusher? (If so, I'm jealous.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7260850792795784053?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7260850792795784053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7260850792795784053&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7260850792795784053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7260850792795784053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/push-her-off-cliff.html' title='Push her off the cliff.'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TQUNgONbKmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FNKwOnP605c/s72-c/chosen+one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4626798826106754481</id><published>2010-12-13T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:07:22.387-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><title type='text'>Critter is up for auction!</title><content type='html'>After traveling the world, my dear friend Critter is about to take his last journey. And it could be to you! He's being auctioned on e-bay, with all proceeds going to charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;item=120660068621"&gt;Click here to bid&lt;/a&gt;. Auction ends December 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ChristysCreativeSpace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christy Evers&lt;/a&gt; has more details on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5W1Vc9fm1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/4GEZk45JNJk/s1600/DSC00401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5W1Vc9fm1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/4GEZk45JNJk/s320/DSC00401.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a cutie.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4626798826106754481?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4626798826106754481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4626798826106754481&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4626798826106754481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4626798826106754481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/critter-is-up-for-auction.html' title='Critter is up for auction!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5W1Vc9fm1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/4GEZk45JNJk/s72-c/DSC00401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-198390140229532201</id><published>2010-12-09T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T07:19:08.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><title type='text'>Techie Thingamajig Thursday</title><content type='html'>!!!Cool Word tool alert!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know if you go to View and click on Document Map you get a window that shows all of your chapter titles and subheadings (as long as they're formatted as headings) and you can click on them to jump around your manuscript?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it by accident yesterday. This is going to save me so much time on big documents. Way cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If you already know about Document Map, please don't tell me because then I'll feel: 1) stupid, and 2) a little perturbed that you didn't inform me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-198390140229532201?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/198390140229532201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=198390140229532201&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/198390140229532201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/198390140229532201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/techie-thingamajig-thursday.html' title='Techie Thingamajig Thursday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8121048019442050901</id><published>2010-12-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T06:38:59.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libraries'/><title type='text'>The library, revisited</title><content type='html'>If you've ever downloaded Kindle books from Amazon, you know how easy it is. "One click" they call it. They're not lying. The entire process, from finding the title I want to the book appearing on my device takes a minute. Instant gratification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Instant debit from my credit card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At $9.99 a pop, those downloads add up. The weather's getting colder. Should I pay the gas bill or buy another e-book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's a place where you can get books for FREE! The lovely people at this place let you BORROW&amp;nbsp;their books and trust you'll return them! Incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the drawbacks are numerous. I have to drive there, spend time finding the right book, and then drive home with it. Due to major cutbacks, there are very few current titles. Hardbound books are bulky and awkward. The pages can cut you. A big tome can break your toe if you drop it. But I'm finding the danger and inconvenience worth the savings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I never know what I'm going to find on the "New Releases" shelf, it's always an adventure. I've read books I never would have purchased and some of them have been gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libraries are cool. This is my library. It has a view of the bay. I wished I lived next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmeXR1KofI/AAAAAAAAAhM/etwCCs1O5u8/s1600/DSC00681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmeXR1KofI/AAAAAAAAAhM/etwCCs1O5u8/s320/DSC00681.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read any good library books lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8121048019442050901?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8121048019442050901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8121048019442050901&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8121048019442050901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8121048019442050901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/library-revisited.html' title='The library, revisited'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmeXR1KofI/AAAAAAAAAhM/etwCCs1O5u8/s72-c/DSC00681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7457016870920186165</id><published>2010-12-03T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T08:08:48.333-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Snuggly Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOGzXMHsjOI/AAAAAAAAAhI/B5fdcxIb6d4/s1600/DSC00654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOGzXMHsjOI/AAAAAAAAAhI/B5fdcxIb6d4/s320/DSC00654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd heard that sibling cats spend more time with each other than with their people. That was true when we first brought Obie and Bandon home from the shelter--they were terrified of us and what must have seemed like an earth-swallowing, never-ending kennel. For a few days, our new kitties (velcroed to each other) lived&amp;nbsp;in the six-inch space behind the washer and dryer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've since accepted us as cat substitutes and no longer&amp;nbsp;need to be within sight of each other or risk a meltdown. But they have a special bond, and seeing them wrapped together, purring and content, is a lesson in opening my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful, warm weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7457016870920186165?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7457016870920186165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7457016870920186165&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7457016870920186165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7457016870920186165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/12/snuggly-friday.html' title='Snuggly Friday'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOGzXMHsjOI/AAAAAAAAAhI/B5fdcxIb6d4/s72-c/DSC00654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3203742721167249514</id><published>2010-11-30T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:34:02.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WFH. Uh . . . what?</title><content type='html'>WFH = write for hire, or work for hire. In other words, a publishing company has a project in mind, usually a series, usually nonfiction, and they find writers (or a book-packaging company finds the writers), who are then paid a flat fee for their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But nonfiction is boring!" you whine. Yes, I thought so, too. When I sent my resume and writing samples to Capstone Publishing four years ago, it was on a whim. Fiction was &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;. But now that I've completed a couple of manuscripts and have started another project due in January, I've changed my mind. WFH nonfiction is fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;No marketing. I don't hold the copyright, so whether "my" book sells is up to the publisher. I'm actually prohibited by contract from doing any publicity. Fine by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Research. Not only do I enjoy learning stuff I didn't know, taking information from several different sources and synthesizing it into an understandable and interesting bit of prose, appropriate for a particular age group, is a gas. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;Collaborating. A work-for-hire book is a team effort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;Deadlines. They keep me focused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;Being paid to write. Self explanatory. And there's work out there! As far as I can tell, educational publishing is alive and kickin'. There are writers making a living doing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Intrigued? &lt;a href="http://fionabayrock.com/articleindex.htm"&gt;Fiona Bayrock&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.vijayabodach.com/Handout%20Work-for-Hire.htm"&gt;Vijaya Bodach&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mollyblaisdell.com/wfh"&gt;Molly Blaisdell&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;are three writers with fabulous websites with work-for-hire and kid's nonfiction info and how-tos. And there's a work-for-hire area on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.verlakay.com/boards/index.php?board=81.0"&gt;Verla Kay&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;message boards (for registered members only).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I haven't been doing this for long, I think it's safe to say that items 1 through 4 need to excite you if you want to pursue WFH nonfiction. (I'm assuming most everyone's excited by 5.) Deadlines are tight and good research skills are a must. Plus, you have to be willing to get passionate about someone else's idea. Oh, and you need to have the time--doing this plus a full time job might not work. And it helps to have a subject niche. For me, that's counseling and psychology, but it could be anything you have an interest and some expertise in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that leaves about one and a half of you. Oh well. I'm a new convert. Gotta spread the word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3203742721167249514?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3203742721167249514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3203742721167249514&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3203742721167249514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3203742721167249514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/11/wfh-uh-what.html' title='WFH. Uh . . . what?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7202233737333378406</id><published>2010-11-23T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T07:13:39.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Summer's over</title><content type='html'>Yeah, you know that already. But it really hit me this weekend with the last farmer's market of the season. Now we're faced with five months of gloom and tomatoes from Chile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE farmer's markets. It's such a win-win. We get fresh, local, mostly organic produce and small farmers get to support themselves doing what they love. At least, I hope they love their jobs. Having never been a farmer, I have a romantic view of the lifestyle: communing with nature, fresh air, dirt under my fingernails, the satisfaction of watching a seed grow to mature plant. I'm sure the reality is much more nerve-wracking: fickle weather, hungry bugs, fluctuating prices, dirt under my fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all farmers a well-deserved, relaxing winter. Thank you for feeding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmk0baMtaI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8fjF5w7XZ6E/s1600/DSC00676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmk0baMtaI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8fjF5w7XZ6E/s320/DSC00676.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmkPNi2-gI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/IQOwCgUXh5U/s1600/DSC00670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmkPNi2-gI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/IQOwCgUXh5U/s320/DSC00670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmlMqeoB9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/2-3HWc1i2rs/s1600/DSC00674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmlMqeoB9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/2-3HWc1i2rs/s320/DSC00674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7202233737333378406?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7202233737333378406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7202233737333378406&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7202233737333378406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7202233737333378406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/11/summers-over.html' title='Summer&apos;s over'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TOmk0baMtaI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8fjF5w7XZ6E/s72-c/DSC00676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5835546533643191304</id><published>2010-11-18T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T08:00:46.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><title type='text'>Kidlit Critterpalooza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S51SQKeau2I/AAAAAAAAAew/82tGa0CzX28/s1600/dino+forest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S51SQKeau2I/AAAAAAAAAew/82tGa0CzX28/s320/dino+forest.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By Angela Ackerman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For over a year now, CRITTER, the creation of artist &lt;a href="http://iansands.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ian Sands&lt;/a&gt;, has been&lt;b&gt; travelling the world&lt;/b&gt;, meeting many talented writers and authors and exploring where they live. &lt;b&gt;At each stop he learns more and more about KIDLIT and the importance of literacy and creativity.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This journey was the brainchild of &lt;a href="http://christyscreativespace.blogspot.com/search/label/follow%20Critter%20through%20Blogland"&gt;Christy Evers&lt;/a&gt;, who got her hands on Critter after an interactive art project of Ian’s, where 500 Critters were hidden all over her city for people to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Critter has visited &lt;a href="http://pjhoover.blogspot.com/2009/09/winner-and-critter.html"&gt;PJ Hoover&lt;/a&gt; (and the &lt;a href="http://texassweethearts.blogspot.com/2010/06/featured-sweetheart-critter.html"&gt;Texas Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt;!) in Texas, &lt;a href="http://bethrevis.blogspot.com/2009/10/critter-at-castle.html"&gt;Beth Revis&lt;/a&gt; in North Carolina, &lt;a href="http://christinafarley.blogspot.com/2009/12/critter-explores-palace.html"&gt;Christina Farley&lt;/a&gt; in Korea, New England with &lt;a href="http://nandinibajpai.blogspot.com/2010/01/ala-midwinter.html"&gt;Nandini Bajpai&lt;/a&gt;, Illinois with &lt;a href="http://kpolark.blogspot.com/2010/02/rockin-with-critter-and-grammy-awards.html"&gt;Kelly Polark&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/search/label/Critter"&gt;MG Higgins&lt;/a&gt; in California, &lt;a href="http://renajjones.blogspot.com/2010/04/more-critter-pics.html"&gt;Rena Jones&lt;/a&gt; in Montana, &lt;a href="http://cynthialeitichsmith.blogspot.com/2010/05/cynsational-news-giveaways_28.html"&gt;Cynthia Leitich Smith&lt;/a&gt; in Texas, &lt;a href="http://bish-randomthoughts.blogspot.com/search/label/Critter"&gt;Bish Denham&lt;/a&gt; in the Virgin Islands, &lt;a href="http://jacquirobbins.blogspot.com/2010/08/taming-of-critter.html"&gt;Jacqui Robbins&lt;/a&gt; in Michigan, &lt;a href="http://yafresh.blogspot.com/2010/08/critter-goes-to-collegegiveaways.html"&gt;Tina Ferraro&lt;/a&gt; in California, &lt;a href="http://cynthiawillis.blogspot.com/2010/08/meet-critter.html"&gt;Cynthia Chapman Willis&lt;/a&gt; in New Jersey, &lt;a href="http://jillalex.livejournal.com/18125.html"&gt;Jill S. Alexander&lt;/a&gt; in Texas, &lt;a href="http://elloecho.blogspot.com/2010/10/visit-with-critter.html"&gt;Ellen Oh&lt;/a&gt; in Virginia and finally, Alberta Canada with &lt;a href="http://thebookshelfmuse.blogspot.com/search/label/critter"&gt;Angela Ackerman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critter has been to college, rock concerts, national landmarks, a palace, attended his first SCBWI conference, walked among giant redwoods, and met the world famous artist, Robert Bateman. Now that his journey is coming to a close, it’s CRITTER’S hope that you will help him &lt;b&gt;celebrate&lt;/b&gt;  over at &lt;a href="http://thebookshelfmuse.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Bookshelf Muse&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;His new hosts, together with old hosts, have teamed up to create the Kidlit-inspired event, &lt;i&gt;Critterpalooza!&lt;/i&gt; and you’re invited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many AMAZING prizes to be won, all in the spirit of helping Critter celebrate the &lt;b&gt;wonderful creativity and support within our KIDLIT community&lt;/b&gt;, and to also raise awareness for his charity, &lt;b&gt;St. Jude’s Children’s Research Hospital&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://shop.stjude.org/GiftCatalog/donation.do?cID=13805&amp;amp;pID=19012&amp;amp;tngsourcecode=THWSJHPDO11&amp;amp;plt=THWHSPOTDO1101" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://www.tg.stjude.org/images/virtualgifts/iheartstjude.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you would like to donate a few dollars to Critter’s charity, just click on the&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I Love St. Jude&lt;/b&gt; button. Children’s lives are saved every day thanks to the support of people like you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5835546533643191304?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5835546533643191304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5835546533643191304&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5835546533643191304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5835546533643191304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/11/kidlit-critterpalooza.html' title='Kidlit Critterpalooza!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S51SQKeau2I/AAAAAAAAAew/82tGa0CzX28/s72-c/dino+forest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-667724995612627939</id><published>2010-11-10T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T08:06:47.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>On giving up and letting go</title><content type='html'>Last June, I looked deeply into my writing soul. It was dark in there. A little creepy. The rejections had piled up. I felt uninspired.&amp;nbsp;I asked myself a very serious question: What if I never wrote another word with the intention of being published? What if I simply . . . gave up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My identity got the shakes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For years, I'd been so focused on becoming an author, I couldn't imagine myself without that goal. And, of course, conventional wisdom says&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Don't give up. Keep writing, keep submitting, and it will happen&lt;/i&gt;. Except it wasn't happening and I was getting depressed. I asked myself another serious question:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I died without ever having published a book, would I be satisfied with my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well . . . yes. (This took a &lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt; of reflecting. Painful at times.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was I a good person without ever having published a book?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes.&amp;nbsp;(Again, quite a bit of self-reflection.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, shall we give up?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes. Yes! Yes!&amp;nbsp;(Instantaneous answer at this point.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt such relief. Sadness, too. A sense of failure. But mostly relief.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pondered my decision for a couple of weeks, prodding, poking, making sure I felt comfortable with it. I did. It was right. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My last step was giving up publicly. I emailed my esteemed crit group about my decision. There, it was final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twelve hours later, the phone rang--an editor at a major publishing house. They'd had my resume and writing samples on file for almost four years. Was I interested in writing two nonfiction picture books for a new series?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought about it, called her back and said yes. The thing is, I thought about it. I could have said, "No thanks," and gone back to pasting tile squares onto our new laundry room floor and not felt much different about myself. I'm not kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, was getting a publishing offer 12 hours after giving up on my writing career a coincidence? Could be. Although I think letting go opened up a space previously filled by desperation. Plus, I'd never imagined myself writing nonfiction picture books. I think letting go of my rigid notion of what authorship had to look like opened up new possibilities, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Have you ever received something you wanted soon after you decided you didn't care anymore? Or gotten it, but in a different way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-667724995612627939?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/667724995612627939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=667724995612627939&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/667724995612627939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/667724995612627939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-giving-up-and-letting-go.html' title='On giving up and letting go'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-9101309664924656619</id><published>2010-11-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T08:13:09.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Hi, is this seat taken?</title><content type='html'>How do you restart a blog when you haven't posted for 8 months? If you're me, tentatively. Apologetically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you wondered if I was okay, thank you for thinking of me. I was okay. Am okay. I just really, really needed a break. Apparently a long one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a quickie, just to get back in the swing of things.&amp;nbsp;Longer posts to come. There's some good stuff happening with Critter that I'll be involved in. For today, I present brothers Bandon and Obie who ripened during kitty season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TNBNFJtfRoI/AAAAAAAAAhA/L_L6G1ZmEHY/s1600/B&amp;amp;Odoor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TNBNFJtfRoI/AAAAAAAAAhA/L_L6G1ZmEHY/s400/B&amp;amp;Odoor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I understand why a few people stopped following my inactive blog. But new followers following my inactive blog? What lovely, lovely people you are. Strange, but lovely. Thank you.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-9101309664924656619?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/9101309664924656619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=9101309664924656619&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9101309664924656619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9101309664924656619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi-is-this-seat-taken.html' title='Hi, is this seat taken?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/TNBNFJtfRoI/AAAAAAAAAhA/L_L6G1ZmEHY/s72-c/B&amp;Odoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4408303306240787180</id><published>2010-04-16T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:12:46.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm taking a break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Two weeks since I last posted! Yikes. Two weeks since I last visited anyone's blogs! Yikes yikes. I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My absence will continue through the end of the school year, which means mid May. I took on another teaching assignment and that was the proverbial straw-breaking-camel's-back. I've done practically zero writing lately and that's just not right. (I'm really trying to word this without whining.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think about y'all a lot and trust you're doing well. Here's a Spring bouquet for you from my front yard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S8h__VByJZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/k_dNdX47CSs/s1600/DSC00478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S8h__VByJZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/k_dNdX47CSs/s320/DSC00478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And a Friday funny--a snippet from an email sent by our athletic department to about 3,000 people a couple weeks ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Faculty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;--we ask that you please work with our baseball student athletes in the case of any work or class they may miss.&amp;nbsp; We apologize for the incontinence and thank you for your understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;See you in a few weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4408303306240787180?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4408303306240787180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4408303306240787180&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4408303306240787180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4408303306240787180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/04/yes-im-taking-break.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m taking a break'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S8h__VByJZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/k_dNdX47CSs/s72-c/DSC00478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3322808367266732414</id><published>2010-04-02T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:08:02.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday funny'/><title type='text'>Friday funny and thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;DH took this photo in front of a local coffee shop the other day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S7YFkDHkA1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/WHZ-yaHiWqI/s1600/wifi+soup+sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S7YFkDHkA1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/WHZ-yaHiWqI/s320/wifi+soup+sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thanks for your comments on small middle-grade stories. I feel greatly encouraged.&amp;nbsp;I've got a rare writing day ahead of me and that's the manuscript I'll be working on. You guys are truly awesome and if you were here I'd buy you a bowl of wi-fi soup. (I hear it tastes like chicken.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Have a great weekend! Hope you have something fun planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3322808367266732414?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3322808367266732414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3322808367266732414&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3322808367266732414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3322808367266732414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/04/friday-funny-and-thank-you.html' title='Friday funny and thank you'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S7YFkDHkA1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/WHZ-yaHiWqI/s72-c/wifi+soup+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-1382145898470481106</id><published>2010-03-31T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T08:54:33.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>No market for small stories?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;About a month ago, I received a rejection from an agent on a middle grade manuscript. This was after she'd made revision suggestions and I'd submitted a rewrite. In her email she wrote some encouraging comments about my writing, and then after describing what didn't work for her, she added, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="849373216-16022010"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In terms of current market trends,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I’ve seen it become harder and harder to sell sweet middle grade without a high-concept or immediate hook."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I hadn't thought of my story as sweet middle grade, but based on this agent's definition, I suppose it is. It's definitely not high-concept, nor does it have an immediate hook. My problem is that I like sweet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;stories, and the fact there doesn't seem to be a market for them saddens me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S7K6OboJ0zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/sBzQGf2pvKE/s1600/Missing+May.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S7K6OboJ0zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/sBzQGf2pvKE/s320/Missing+May.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite sweet and&amp;nbsp;small middle-grade books is MISSING MAY by Cynthia Rylant. It's&amp;nbsp;about a girl coping after her aunt's death and it was the Newbery Medal winner in 1992. At only 89 pages and with a large type face, the book is very short, maybe 25,000 words. I often flip through its pages when I need an example of spare but elegant prose, or writing with incredible heart.&amp;nbsp;In my mind, it's perfectly written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if MISSING MAY would be published today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course,&amp;nbsp;I understand that tastes change and publishers won't stay in business without an audience to sell to. I just wish things were different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can set my "sweet middle grade" aside and wait for a trend that may never return, or I can try to punch it up and give it more of a hook. Or I can make the additional edits the agent suggested and continue searching for an agent who may know a publisher out there still interested in small stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're told at writing conferences and workshops to, "Write what you love. Don't follow trends." And yet there's a reality to this business that indicates otherwise. Your thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-1382145898470481106?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/1382145898470481106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=1382145898470481106&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1382145898470481106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/1382145898470481106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-market-for-small-stories.html' title='No market for small stories?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S7K6OboJ0zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/sBzQGf2pvKE/s72-c/Missing+May.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-469386400442973100</id><published>2010-03-24T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:34:28.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priorities'/><title type='text'>Priorities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S6pLVuSKrxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/52JN9kebCmM/s1600/woman_pulling_out_hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S6pLVuSKrxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/52JN9kebCmM/s320/woman_pulling_out_hair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm back! (That's not me in the photo, BTW.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said in my last post that I was unplugging because I had projects to finish. Unfortunately, those projects had nothing to do with my writing; they were all about work. The online class I was teaching ended and another began. (I thought teaching online would be simple. It's not . . . at all.) Plus, two weeks ago I started a new position as a job developer. So even though I was unplugged, I didn't spend a single minute on my own writing. Very frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expect my time to loosen up, but if I don't visit your blog as often as usual, I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;**I'm interrupting this post for a good-cause alert!**&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://writegame.blogspot.com/2010/03/library-challengemarch-23-26.html"&gt;Lee McKenzie at the WriteGame&lt;/a&gt;! For every comment she receives on her current post, she's&amp;nbsp;donating $1 to her local library. She's also giving away 2 signed copies of her novel, SLIDING ON THE EDGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to our regularly scheduled post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So how do you prioritize?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about priorities in the shower this morning. Work is a must, for obvious need-to-eat-and-keep-roof-over-head reasons. By evening, when I could be writing, I've been sitting at a computer all day and my brain is mushy and dumb. I just want to relax in my easy chair and read. So it sounds like reading is more important to me than writing, but it's not. Neither is blogging, even though I'm blogging right now instead of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're super busy, where does writing fall on your priority list? Do you write even when your brain is mushy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm feeling a sense of deja vu, so I may have blogged about this before. I guess this topic is a priority!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-469386400442973100?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/469386400442973100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=469386400442973100&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/469386400442973100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/469386400442973100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/priorities.html' title='Priorities'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S6pLVuSKrxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/52JN9kebCmM/s72-c/woman_pulling_out_hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3775056150365515140</id><published>2010-03-15T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:35:45.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Critter is going to....</title><content type='html'>Critter is ready to continue his adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like . . . really ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S51SQKeau2I/AAAAAAAAAew/82tGa0CzX28/s1600-h/dino+forest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S51SQKeau2I/AAAAAAAAAew/82tGa0CzX28/s400/dino+forest.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was such a tough decision. Alas, I can't cut him into pieces and send him everywhere, so Critter's 8th stop is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Montana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;a href="http://renajjones.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rena Jones&lt;/a&gt; mentioned that Critter might see Glacier National Park, that got me excited. And Critter's ears wiggled when he heard that Rena has written a picture book called LEMUR TROUPS AND &lt;i&gt;CRITTER&lt;/i&gt; GROUPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rena, please send your mailing address to: melhig at yahoo dot com, and Critter will be on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye, Critter! We'll miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, everyone, for following Critter's adventures in Northern California and leaving comments. Your opportunities to host Critter aren't over--he has 8 more places to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note, I'll be observing unplugged week and &lt;i&gt;trying&lt;/i&gt; to stay off the Internet to get caught up on lots and lots of unfinished projects. Have a great week and see you next Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3775056150365515140?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3775056150365515140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3775056150365515140&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3775056150365515140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3775056150365515140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/critter-is-going-to.html' title='Critter is going to....'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S51SQKeau2I/AAAAAAAAAew/82tGa0CzX28/s72-c/dino+forest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8732408718008099258</id><published>2010-03-11T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T08:45:28.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Critter needs a new home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5W1Vc9fm1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/4GEZk45JNJk/s1600-h/DSC00401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5W1Vc9fm1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/4GEZk45JNJk/s320/DSC00401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Would you like to host Critter?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is he adorable, he's a charming house guest, bathes regularly, plays nicely with others and eats very little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only requirements are that you be willing to host a contest to find Critter's next destination and pay the postage to get him there. The rest is up to you. (You don't have to go as crazy with photos and sightseeing as I did. I was simply following my muse; she hadn't been out in a while.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be the 8th out of 16 hosts--the significant half-way point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post a comment today and tomorrow telling me why you think you should be Critter's next stop. I'll choose over the weekend and post my decision on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got his suitcase out. I still don't know what he packs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's my birthday today. Critter baked me a cake. What a sweetie.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8732408718008099258?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8732408718008099258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8732408718008099258&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8732408718008099258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8732408718008099258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/critter-needs-new-home.html' title='Critter needs a new home!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5W1Vc9fm1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/4GEZk45JNJk/s72-c/DSC00401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5786072344329021187</id><published>2010-03-10T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:07:04.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Really important stuff</title><content type='html'>I need Blogger help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a week ago, I was messing around with managing followers and my zoochini icon disappeared. I finally figured out how to get it back, but for any blog that I didn't start following this past week, I'm now showing up on your followers list as one of those anonymous gray people. I am not an anonymous gray person! I am a zoochini!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know how I can get my zoochini icon to show up again on follower lists? I'm not expecting you to research for me, I'm hoping this may have happened to one of you and you have a simple solution. (Like I said, I've got my icon back, it just didn't &lt;i&gt;retroactively&lt;/i&gt; replace the gray people on blogs I'd already joined.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can help, my deepest gratitude. If you can't, my deepest gratitude for your techie empathy. (I really wish I knew what I did wrong so I won't do it again.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are some excellent contests going on right now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very cool first prize of a 40-page agent submission and critique is in the offing at &lt;a href="http://suzettesaxton.blogspot.com/2010/03/fantabulous-followers-giveaway.html"&gt;Suzette Saxton and Bethany Wiggins&lt;/a&gt; blog. (Ends March 14)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://elanajohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/fantabulous-followers-giveaway.html"&gt;Elana Johnson &lt;/a&gt;is having a humongous signed book giveaway. (Ends March 14)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Tricia O'Brien at &lt;a href="http://triciajobrien.blogspot.com/2010/03/contest-and-interview-with-gayle.html"&gt;Talespinning&lt;/a&gt; is offering a signed copy of MY LIFE WITH THE LINCOLNS by Gayle Brandeis. (Ends tonight.) While you're there, check out Tricia's fantastic interview with Gayle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember, Critter will be looking for a new home tomorrow and Friday!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5786072344329021187?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5786072344329021187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5786072344329021187&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5786072344329021187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5786072344329021187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/really-important-stuff.html' title='Really important stuff'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7323523817902451646</id><published>2010-03-09T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T06:45:22.079-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Critter's final California adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the big big ocean and big big trees, Critter was ready for something a little more Critter-sized. We saw these fellas on the side of the road and he wanted to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WW4q3E3CI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j1I_9QYJ6nM/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WW4q3E3CI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j1I_9QYJ6nM/s320/DSC00356.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After posing for this photo, Critter and his friends romped and wrestled and had just started playing hide-and-seek when I noticed Critter's hiding place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WWVyRYb1I/AAAAAAAAAdg/EPpiqEgf3ro/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WWVyRYb1I/AAAAAAAAAdg/EPpiqEgf3ro/s400/DSC00357.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Run, Critter, run!" I yelled. Critter looked up and if a paper and foam-core art object could scream, he would have let out a belly whomper. The crazed lumberjack swung his huge axe, but Critter had already raced back to the car and slammed the door. We sped off, gravel spewing from the tires. It was several miles before Critter stopped panting and staring out the back window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, all that fun activity sure burned up some calories. Time for lunch! &amp;nbsp;We stopped at Los Bagels, a coffee shop established by a man with a Mexican mom and Jewish dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WYCsuHaJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Bhj19Z8I-2I/s1600-h/DSC00394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WYCsuHaJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Bhj19Z8I-2I/s320/DSC00394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's a cool place. So does local author &lt;a href="http://natashawing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natasha Wing&lt;/a&gt;, whose picture book "Jalapeno Bagels" was inspired by the owner's story. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WXqdmfA_I/AAAAAAAAAd4/CpwXYQ9cv08/s1600-h/DSC00397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WXqdmfA_I/AAAAAAAAAd4/CpwXYQ9cv08/s320/DSC00397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a lunch of lemonade, soup and bagels, we headed home. Critter was ready for a nap and his afternoon game of Scrabble with Wammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WdK_s9dxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/R_gK1dgg_9g/s1600-h/At+Los+Bagels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WdK_s9dxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/R_gK1dgg_9g/s320/At+Los+Bagels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"But Critter," I said, "there's one more place I think you'd really like to see." He shrugged his nonexistent shoulders, as in, &lt;i&gt;You're driving. Do I really have a choice? &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha! Silly Critter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we stopped at the Carson Mansion, the most photographed Victorian building in California (apparently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WudKJHvnI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Xu7HY_ERSao/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WudKJHvnI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Xu7HY_ERSao/s400/DSC00410.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, Critter, even the houses are big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dearest Critter has become like a member of the family, but, alas, it's almost time for him to find a new home. If you'd like to host Critter, come back this&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Thursday and Friday&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and let me know. I'll have more details posted then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7323523817902451646?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7323523817902451646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7323523817902451646&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7323523817902451646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7323523817902451646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/critters-final-california-adventure.html' title='Critter&apos;s final California adventure'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5WW4q3E3CI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j1I_9QYJ6nM/s72-c/DSC00356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5158653692116207332</id><published>2010-03-05T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:34:25.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Critter's California adventure (part 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I took Critter to work with me on Thursday. We left early (hooky!) on a hunt for ginormous trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BwnNp9MdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xfBhcNT_wAQ/s1600-h/DSC00366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BwnNp9MdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xfBhcNT_wAQ/s1600-h/DSC00366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BwnNp9MdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xfBhcNT_wAQ/s320/DSC00366.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We headed south on Highway 101, and half an hour later drove into Humboldt Redwoods State Park. It felt like we'd entered a living tunnel. The massive trees loomed around and over the car like wooden monoliths. Like giant's leg. Like we'd shrunk to the size of lilliputians. Critter stopped singing along with the radio. I did, too. There's something about &amp;nbsp;redwood forests that makes you want to be quiet and respectful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is the first tree on the half-mile loop trail. They call it the Founder's Tree. The&amp;nbsp;white dot on the trunk is Critter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5Bpcn4JgZI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Q3z3hPlnPag/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5Bpcn4JgZI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Q3z3hPlnPag/s320/DSC00425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's Critter, closer up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BqIHtBJ0I/AAAAAAAAAcg/OG8SY2qKGUs/s1600-h/DSC00426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BqIHtBJ0I/AAAAAAAAAcg/OG8SY2qKGUs/s320/DSC00426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is the same tree, looking into the canopy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BqqSeNMhI/AAAAAAAAAco/nmAWqv3zaoU/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BqqSeNMhI/AAAAAAAAAco/nmAWqv3zaoU/s320/DSC00427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I told Critter that old-growth redwoods demand facts, because they're so awesomely unique. As we walked, I read from the trail-guide brochure:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This temperate rainforest has seven times the biomass (living and dead organic material) of that found in a tropical rainforest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Redwoods are so immense that they live in three climatic zones at once.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Redwoods help create their own microclimate. A very large redwood can release up to 500 gallons of water into the air per day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A tree near here was found to be over 2,200 years old, the oldest recorded redwood.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Redwood seeds are the size of a grain of rice and a single tree can produce 10 million seeds a year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5Bs_cgphHI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Lp9jv7zP0KQ/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5Bs_cgphHI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Lp9jv7zP0KQ/s320/DSC00437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wow. Critter seemed impressed, too. We came upon this downed tree and he just had to jump into the old roots (that's him, lower center). When he finished playing, I informed him (again from the lovely brochure) that it can take 400 years or longer for a fallen tree to become incorporated into the forest floor, and there are 4,000 species of plants and animals living in or on a downed log. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5Br6FQ12UI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GACJDdy6CKM/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5Br6FQ12UI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GACJDdy6CKM/s320/DSC00438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That must be why fallen trees look downright fuzzy with growth, like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BsV0qlSuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/fkFaNjqindE/s1600-h/DSC00442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BsV0qlSuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/fkFaNjqindE/s320/DSC00442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This tree with the ferns was estimated at 1,600 years old when it fell in 1991. It was 362 feet tall, which is taller than Niagara Falls or a 30-story building. Redwood roots only grow a few feet down into the soil, but they can grow laterally a hundred feet or more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After pondering this fascinating information, we walked quietly the rest of the way back to the car, absorbed in the beauty and timelessness of the forest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BnL2vP0DI/AAAAAAAAAcI/06hOx2uM8AQ/s1600-h/DSC00452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BnL2vP0DI/AAAAAAAAAcI/06hOx2uM8AQ/s400/DSC00452.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A superb afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can you find Critter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BuP9dRCDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2IxbSSLT-UQ/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BuP9dRCDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2IxbSSLT-UQ/s400/DSC00430.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Coming next: A little more sightseeing before it's time for Critter to find another destination for adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5158653692116207332?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5158653692116207332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5158653692116207332&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5158653692116207332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5158653692116207332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/critters-california-adventure-part-3.html' title='Critter&apos;s California adventure (part 3)'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S5BwnNp9MdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xfBhcNT_wAQ/s72-c/DSC00366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7132527806141012271</id><published>2010-03-03T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:37:41.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Critter's California adventure (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Critter arose Saturday morning, rested from his long flight and recovered from his chocolate-banana-slug tummy ache. We piled into the car and headed north on Highway 101. It was an unusually bright and sunny day for slimy coastal Northern California. A perfect day for exploring! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In no time at all, we crested the hill in McKinleyville and the blue Pacific stretched before us. Critter hopped onto the dashboard for a better look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43M_xMdieI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IJH3V3bJCM8/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444232920470227426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43M_xMdieI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IJH3V3bJCM8/s320/DSC00348.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We stopped the car and ran down to the water. He wanted to jump in, but I yelled, "Critter! No! You're made of paper and foam core!" I picked him up and pressed a drop of the Pacific Ocean on the bottom of his foot. He shivered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43MaHoIs-I/AAAAAAAAAbw/NdxDBX445KQ/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444232273656853474" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43MaHoIs-I/AAAAAAAAAbw/NdxDBX445KQ/s320/DSC00359.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Back on the road, we were nearing Orick when we saw a heard of elk! We stepped out of the car quietly so we wouldn't disturb them. Critter thought the elk were big and strange and beautiful. (He seemed glad to be viewing them from a distance.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43L2N6AsjI/AAAAAAAAAbo/s4MAMavkEuY/s1600-h/Critter+and+elk.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444231656867148338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43L2N6AsjI/AAAAAAAAAbo/s4MAMavkEuY/s320/Critter+and+elk.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Because of the horrible earthquake in Chile earlier that morning, the entire west coast was under a tsunami advisory. That meant we had to be home (and on high ground) by 1:30. So we turned back before reaching Prairie Creek Redwoods State Park, home to the tallest trees in the world. Critter was disappointed, but we assured him we would not let him leave California before he'd seen so many redwood trees, that he, too, might say, "A tree is a tree. How many more do you have to look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;at?"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But we weren't done with the ocean yet! On  the way home,  we stopped at Patrick's Point State Park and Critter enjoyed the booming waves and beautiful water. We even saw a seal, but it was too shy to have its picture taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43LntEgLJI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CHYmmcS3WcI/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444231407534615698" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43LntEgLJI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CHYmmcS3WcI/s320/DSC00371.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43LLGv24vI/AAAAAAAAAbY/2mNP8HbWm80/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444230916211139314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43LLGv24vI/AAAAAAAAAbY/2mNP8HbWm80/s320/DSC00385.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Driving out of the park, I asked Critter if this field looked familiar. He stared at me like I'd been smoking something Humboldt County is infamous for. I shook my head and explained that some of the film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Jurassic Park &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;was filmed here--the scene where a herd of dinosaurs stampedes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43KolEUTkI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ThNWMg10WE8/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444230323054595650" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43KolEUTkI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ThNWMg10WE8/s320/DSC00369.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Critter became very quiet and didn't say much the rest of the ride home. I'm not sure if he was tired or imagining dinosaurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Coming next: Redwood trees! Hopefully! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Ronald Reagan, opposing the expansion of Redwood National Park in 1966.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7132527806141012271?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7132527806141012271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7132527806141012271&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7132527806141012271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7132527806141012271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/critters-adventure-in-california-2.html' title='Critter&apos;s California adventure (part 2)'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S43M_xMdieI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IJH3V3bJCM8/s72-c/DSC00348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3288833896997532291</id><published>2010-03-01T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:11:13.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Critter's here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4suHvg49CI/AAAAAAAAAbA/0ULZpYPiolU/s1600-h/CritterAirportforWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4suHvg49CI/AAAAAAAAAbA/0ULZpYPiolU/s320/CritterAirportforWeb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443495285155755042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yes, Critter arrived at our local airport Friday from Illinois, a bit jet lagged and missing the Polark family, but happy to be continuing his adventure. We loaded Critter and his suitcase(!) into our vehicle and drove him home. (I'm curious what he packed but I'm embarrassed to ask.)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Wammy (my wooden articulating artist mannequin) met Critter at the door. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4ssFrSoX7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/Nz2vkzeXkuk/s320/DSC00408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443493050639212466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . and showed him around the house; they're best buds already. (I overheard them discussing  inanimate-being world domination late into the night. It's a little troubling, but they don't have opposable thumbs--or actual brains--so I'm letting it pass.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After settling him** into the guest room, we took Critter to Lost Coast Brewery for Nachos. (He wanted a sip of the Raspberry Brown ale but the bartender carded him. Ha! Silly young Critter.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4sq07_TImI/AAAAAAAAAaw/wqG4U3e_FJs/s320/DSC00419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443491663552127586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Then we got dessert at the local chocolate shop . . .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4snuBVWSMI/AAAAAAAAAao/TxA_O_mJJA8/s320/DSC00416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443488246192818370" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . where Critter decided on a chocolate banana slug. (Ew.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4smHZIZUMI/AAAAAAAAAag/D4cTrqoS_DM/s320/DSC00417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443486483054416066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It was a wonderful first day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Coming next: Critter wades into the Pacific, sees funny tall cows with big horns, and avoids a tsunami!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can learn more about Critter at &lt;a href="http://christyscreativespace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cristy's Creative Space&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*Okay, I did a little Photoshopping with the suitcase picture. But I assure you Critter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; at the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;** Critter is sort of like a cow but I'm referring to him as a him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3288833896997532291?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3288833896997532291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3288833896997532291&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3288833896997532291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3288833896997532291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/03/critters-here.html' title='Critter&apos;s here!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4suHvg49CI/AAAAAAAAAbA/0ULZpYPiolU/s72-c/CritterAirportforWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4740775503413723533</id><published>2010-02-26T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T14:44:41.664-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Goosed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blogging a couple times a week, I should have a backlog of post ideas, yes? Uh ... no. I've only written two posts that I haven't published (and probably won't)--one is a too-negative rant on a recently read book and the other is a too-personal essay. Otherwise, my bin is empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I always think I've just posted then realize it's been almost a week and I feel a flutter of panic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This morning I woke up with a great idea: Aleutian Geese, which I love. I'd grab my camera when I heard them flying over our house, make a  video, maybe throw in a metaphor about how we writers encourage each other with raucous honks. But it's cloudy and rainy and where are the Aleutians when you need them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So, in its place, here's a video I found on You Tube shot in my backyard. No, seriously, it's probably about ten miles from where I live. The geese are a problem for dairy farmers because they (the geese, not the farmers) eat valuable pasture grass. Enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiFCTsq-AK4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiFCTsq-AK4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Irony Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I love irony, so getting blog awards during my post on how I mistreat blog awards totally cracked me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4aWfsqNJHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3PZL2qrAPa4/s200/Sunshine-Award.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442202671032116338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thank you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://writegame.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lee McKenzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, for the Sunshine Award and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimkasch.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kim Kasch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bish-randomthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bish Denham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; for the "Creative Writer" Award. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4aWf2KMN5I/AAAAAAAAAaI/UGFMXstNWK4/s200/CreativeWriter_liar+award.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442202673582192530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;These awards are now in my award black hole where rules are not followed. The blogger police sirens wail in the distance as I write this. I hope to continue posting from blogger prison. I'm sure I'll get some ideas there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm curious, do you have a backlog of posts waiting to publish or are you a more spontaneous, seat-of-your pants poster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4740775503413723533?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4740775503413723533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4740775503413723533&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4740775503413723533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4740775503413723533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/goosed.html' title='Goosed'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4aWfsqNJHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3PZL2qrAPa4/s72-c/Sunshine-Award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4972493450201845029</id><published>2010-02-21T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:42:01.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Critter is coming! And other cool stuff.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4GytUdo0YI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/J50GfI7RZsk/s1600-h/Critter+from+Kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4GytUdo0YI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/J50GfI7RZsk/s320/Critter+from+Kelly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440826316497146242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very excited to announce that I will soon be hosting Critter, a "street art" project by &lt;a href="http://iansands.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ian Sands&lt;/a&gt; sponsored by C.R. Evers at &lt;a href="http://christyscreativespace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christy's Creative Space&lt;/a&gt;. (I hope I've explained that right.) Critter will be visiting me in Northern California via Texas (PJ Hooper), North Carolina (Beth Revis), Korea (Christina Farley), New England (Nandini), and most recently Illinois (Kelly Polark). I'll be his sixth stop. Yippee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure I'll have a few butterflies when I pick Critter up at the airport; he's such a celebrity. Hopefully he won't be too jet-lagged and we can start our adventure right away. Stay tuned for photos. There will be redwoods trees, dramatic ocean vistas, and much, much more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other cool stuff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The blogging police should arrest me. I'm the black hole of blogging awards. I don't follow the rules, including passing them on. Sometimes it takes me forever to acknowledge awards (like now).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2c854mIukI/AAAAAAAAAYY/N68tmLXpwWY/s200/silverlining+award.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433378440588343874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within the past . . . oh . . . four months or so, &lt;a href="http://kpolark.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelly Pollark&lt;/a&gt; has given me the Silver Lining Award  and &lt;a href="http://abbyannis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abby Annis&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bish-randomthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bish Denim&lt;/a&gt; honored me with the Honest Scrap Award. (I consider myself kind of scrappy so this one always tickles me. I love the arm-and-hammer sign.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SuHPsQk-RaI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ql3qVvGcJuc/s200/honest+scrap+award.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395822187837801890" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 141px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, thanks everyone and if I've forgotten any prize bestowers I sincerely apologize. I need a better memory-jogging system than post-it notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you've got some cool stuff happening your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4972493450201845029?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4972493450201845029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4972493450201845029&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4972493450201845029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4972493450201845029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/critter-is-coming-and-other-cool-stuff.html' title='Critter is coming! And other cool stuff.'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S4GytUdo0YI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/J50GfI7RZsk/s72-c/Critter+from+Kelly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-6737054397487180115</id><published>2010-02-17T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:41:03.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><title type='text'>Do Dick and Jane know an azalea from a daisy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S3wl48UszQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/N_QlK6POuGM/s1600-h/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S3wl48UszQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/N_QlK6POuGM/s200/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439264110152568066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annastan.com/2010/02/wip-wednesday-8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ann Staniszewski's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; blog post today on description got me thinking about what teens or tweens know or notice about nature. I'm making this sentence up, but it's similar to a description in a recently read novel. (It's told in first person and the main character is a sixteen-year-old boy.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pink azaleas grew against a lattice under the spreading limbs of an ancient elm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Descriptions like this pull me out of a story. If it's not established that a teen character (male or female) is a budding horticulturist or his/her mom or dad made him/her memorize all the plants in the yard, it's hard for me to believe a teen would know an azalea from a rhododendron. Or an elm from an oak. Or even what lattice is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maybe my main characters are particularly uninformed and unobservant. They notice thick bushes with tiny flowers and tall trees with paw-shaped leaves. How do you handle natural description from a teen's POV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-6737054397487180115?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/6737054397487180115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=6737054397487180115&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/6737054397487180115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/6737054397487180115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-dick-and-jane-know-azalea-from-daisy.html' title='Do Dick and Jane know an azalea from a daisy?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S3wl48UszQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/N_QlK6POuGM/s72-c/DSC00342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4349809734475693488</id><published>2010-02-12T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:12:36.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><title type='text'>What are you reading?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S3V97qjGXpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AkDqIc6o9HY/s1600-h/monkey_reading.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S3V97qjGXpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AkDqIc6o9HY/s200/monkey_reading.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437390589107003026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My TBR pile is at an all-time low and I'm looking for recommendations from you, my blogging friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So what book are you reading? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What's the last book you read that took your breath away? (Mine was IF I STAY by Gayle Forman.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm especially interested in middle grade and YA, but adult is welcomed, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And, yes, I know you guys often make recommendations on your blogs; I've read many of your book suggestions as a result. I also tend to write titles on whatever scrap of paper is next to the computer and then lose it. Or the title ends up on the note with the plumber's name and gets filed under "home repair." You know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(It's funny how panicked I feel at the thought of not having several books at the ready.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4349809734475693488?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4349809734475693488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4349809734475693488&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4349809734475693488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4349809734475693488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-are-you-reading.html' title='What are you reading?'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S3V97qjGXpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AkDqIc6o9HY/s72-c/monkey_reading.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-3537850953761686488</id><published>2010-02-09T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T07:15:44.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm loving the lack of cat fur on the floors and furniture and my black jacket. Likewise the absence of litter and puked-up fur balls. No scratched chairs, couches or rugs. My heart doesn't catch every time a car speeds by or brakes screech near our house. We're not listening for cat fights, wondering whether it's ours getting beaten up or doing the beating. No worries when it comes to leaving on vacations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yet we're thinking about getting another cat. Or cats. Kittens probably. What is it about pets? DH says the companionship and entertainment value outweigh the hassle. I agree. So we've scouted the local shelters but apparently it's not kitten season yet. (Of course when I heard this from the shelter worker I pictured kittens growing on corn stalks and tomato vines.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm thinking I'd like my next cat(s) to do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S29ATsb44wI/AAAAAAAAAY4/JzTgyN6SMwE/s320/cat+agile+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435633982349304578" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pictured is "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://saccf.ca/ICAT_Apr_NotParticipating.html"&gt;Zoom&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;" the reigning world champion fastest agility cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If you haven't heard about cat agility, here's a fascinating description from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2008/04/11/assignment_america/main4010833.shtml"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;CBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If you take the speed and thrill of dog agility, and remove the speed … and the thrill … and the dogs…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you're left with is the seemingly impossible, yet increasingly popular sport of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; agility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Competitions are popping up at cat shows around the country. Here's how it works: a contestant's time starts when their cat touches the first step on the stairs. Assuming that happens, the cat must then complete a series of obstacles … which, of course, it has no inherent desire to do.“Dogs, you can tell them what to do," said Doreann Nasin, who helped launch the sport back in 2003. "Cats you kind of have to persuade them to do things.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Way too much work. We're more likely to end up with this type of agile cat: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S28_u7SfmLI/AAAAAAAAAYw/wc9V6by5Ess/s320/cat+in+hangers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435633350681270450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now we must wait for the cat vines to ripen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(There are several writing metaphors hidden in this post. Extra points if you find them all.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-3537850953761686488?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/3537850953761686488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=3537850953761686488&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3537850953761686488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/3537850953761686488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/agility.html' title='Agility'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S29ATsb44wI/AAAAAAAAAY4/JzTgyN6SMwE/s72-c/cat+agile+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4635424908186518028</id><published>2010-02-04T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T08:17:33.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Camellias in January and 10,000 hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2YP3NHMSPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/U2UL1NnVMSI/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2YP3NHMSPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/U2UL1NnVMSI/s320/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433047441556130034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This camellia bush is planted in our side yard. We generally keep the blinds closed in that direction because besides the camellias there's also an unattractive and very unprivate view of our neighbor's house. It's always a pleasant surprise when I take out the trash and see this bush happily going about its business in the gales and freezes of late January when nothing should be growing, let alone flowering. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of tenacity. . . .  On the spur of the moment I decided to take a course in short fiction this semester, since I know nothing about writing short stories and wish I did. Last week the instructor mentioned Malcolm Gladwell's book OUTLIERS. Apparently the author contends that it takes 10,000 hours of practice to become an expert at anything. (I guess Gladwell did the research to prove it.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So say I want to become an expert at novel writing (which I do) and I spend an average of one hour every day writing novels. It would take me 10,000 days or 27 years to become an expert. Increase that to 2 hours every day and my anticipated time to expert status would be about 13.5 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems pretty lengthy to me. I wrote my first novel eight years ago. No matter what my daily average is, I'd say I have a long way to go. And what counts in those 10,000 hours? Rewrites? Blogging? Poetry? Meaningful posts to message boards? Critiquing? Long and involved grocery lists with character development? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are your thoughts on the 10,000-hour rule? Are you anywhere near it? Any flowers blooming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4635424908186518028?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4635424908186518028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4635424908186518028&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4635424908186518028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4635424908186518028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/camellias-in-january-and-10000-hours.html' title='Camellias in January and 10,000 hours'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2YP3NHMSPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/U2UL1NnVMSI/s72-c/DSC00327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8273672263753745490</id><published>2010-02-01T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T08:00:05.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Photos of my workspace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2Y3-YLOiyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/siv7Tx45Ze4/s1600-h/DSC00333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2Y3-YLOiyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/siv7Tx45Ze4/s400/DSC00333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433091545250040610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This post is &lt;a href="http://anitalaydonmiller.blogspot.com/2010/01/have-you-heard.html"&gt;Anita's&lt;/a&gt; fault. She said Feb 1 is Post a Photo of Your Workspace Day and I'm compelled to do whatever Anita Laydon Miller says. (Her name conveys authority, doesn't it? Like Susan B. Anthony or Sarah Jessica Parker.)&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've posted about this in the past, but I have two places where I work. The first is my analytical workstation. This is where I keep my scanner and shredder, update my query spreadsheet, file stuff, and work on the class I'm teaching. This is also where I usually blog. You'll notice a coffee cup, water thermos and bottle of sparkling water. Being caffeinated and hydrated are important. (That's a kitchen towel under the keyboard because the keyboard tray is made of glass and chilly on my wrists.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2Y3RuKnzXI/AAAAAAAAAYI/buB6Tv8HW5Y/s400/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433090778058968434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second workstation is where I do my creative writing. The room has a high, mentally stimulating ceiling and I think the Navajo rug behind the computer is imbued with magical imaginative powers. That's DH at the computer holding a calculator. He's working on our taxes. The kleenex is mine. I cry a lot when I write (just kidding; I blow my nose all the time). Wammy is on the bookshelf, waving. This is technically DH's computer but when he's not around it's mine, mine, all mine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you and your workspace are having a lovely Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8273672263753745490?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8273672263753745490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8273672263753745490&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8273672263753745490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8273672263753745490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/02/photos-of-my-workspace.html' title='Photos of my workspace'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S2Y3-YLOiyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/siv7Tx45Ze4/s72-c/DSC00333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7886434138436417911</id><published>2010-01-26T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:34:14.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LK Madigan'/><title type='text'>Yay Lisa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S18Uhmt9B3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/BPVyTuAHbzQ/s1600-h/burnout_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S18Uhmt9B3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/BPVyTuAHbzQ/s200/burnout_award.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431082243193636722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My crit buddy &lt;a href="http://www.flashburnout.com/"&gt;LK Madigan&lt;/a&gt; has won the &lt;a href="ttp://www.ala.org/ala/mgrps/divs/yalsa/booklistsawards/morris/morrisaward.cfm#2010finalists"&gt;William C. Morris Debut Award&lt;/a&gt; for her YA novel FLASH BURNOUT!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The award is sponsored by the American Library Association and according to the award website: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The William C. Morris YA Debut Award celebrates the achievement of a previously unpublished author, or authors, who have made a strong literary debut in writing for young adult readers. The work cited will illuminate the teen experience and enrich the lives of its readers through its excellence, demonstrated by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;ul type="disc" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 25px; "&gt;&lt;li  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Compelling, high quality writing and/or illustration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The integrity of the work as a whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Its proven or potential appeal to a wide range of teen readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to say it's all because of my brilliant critiquing, but most of my edit remarks were of the, "Wow. This is great. I have nothing to say," variety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her second novel, THE MERMAID'S MIRROR, will be published Fall 2010. And she's subbing her WIP to our group in a few weeks, so yippee for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I interviewed Lisa &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/08/interview-with-lk-madigan-on-agent.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; a few months ago on agent hunting if you haven't read it and would like to read her words of wisdom.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay Lisa! Buy her book. It's that good. (And now it has a cool sticker on the cover.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7886434138436417911?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7886434138436417911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7886434138436417911&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7886434138436417911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7886434138436417911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-crit-buddy-lk-madigan-has-won.html' title='Yay Lisa!'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S18Uhmt9B3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/BPVyTuAHbzQ/s72-c/burnout_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5290631792491776402</id><published>2010-01-19T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T17:43:49.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><title type='text'>Dumb and smart writerly advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S1XrSk2bMVI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3z7djTHUI-w/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S1XrSk2bMVI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3z7djTHUI-w/s320/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428503630227124562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dumb&lt;/b&gt;: Reading the natural-disaster novel LIFE AS WE KNEW IT when you've recently been through a natural disaster. Really scary. But good book. Otherwise I would have stopped reading when I first saw "asteroid," "moon," and "collision" used in the same paragraph.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smart&lt;/b&gt;: Reading BIRD BY BIRD by Anne Lamott. I've known about this book on writing for years and finally picked it up. Wow. For the three of you who haven't read it yet, it's hilarious and inspiring and full of good information. Like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know some very great writers, writers you love who write beautifully and have made a great deal of money, and not &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; of them sits down routinely feeling wildly enthusiastic and confident. Not one of them writes elegant first drafts. All right, one of them does, but we do not like her very much. We do not think that she has a rich inner life or that God likes her or can even stand her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smart&lt;/b&gt;: Watching "Mad Men" on DVD. Brilliant acting and writing. Some of the best use of subtext ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you're having a terrific week and doing only smart things. (Or doing dumb things well.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5290631792491776402?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5290631792491776402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5290631792491776402&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5290631792491776402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5290631792491776402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/01/dumb-and-smart-writerly-advice.html' title='Dumb and smart writerly advice'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/S1XrSk2bMVI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3z7djTHUI-w/s72-c/DSC00317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-2733388110501435737</id><published>2010-01-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:56:17.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seymour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>Life Happens, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Thank you for your kind words after my last post. I was truly touched by your concern. Seymour had his reverse birthday on Friday. The vet came to our house and euthanized him. It was terribly sad (I cried most of the day) and it was also a relief because he'd been so sick.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then ... the next day, Saturday, we had a 6.5 earthquake. You may have heard about it. I was sitting at my desk composing an email and felt an earthquake start. I sat there waiting for it to peter out, but instead the house began shaking and shifting violently. You're supposed to crawl under something but I couldn't move. I hung onto my desk and rode it out, thinking for sure the house was coming off its foundation (which isn't a foundation but twig-like posts attached mostly BY GRAVITY to small cement piers buried a few inches in the ground). Those were thirty extremely long seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After sitting on the back deck for about an hour calming ourselves down while listening to sirens and trying to get our windup radio to work (we gave up and used batteries), we ventured back inside. What a mess. The kitchen floor and counters were covered with broken glass and bottles and cans that flew off shelves and out of cupboards. Pictures fell off the walls. The bathroom floor around the toilet was soaked with water that had sloshed out of the toilet bowl. We cleaned up using the light from our flashlights because the electricity had gone out right after the quake started. We slept downstairs wearing our clothes and shoes in case a large large aftershock hit, which is statistically likely to happen for seven days. That means I'm sleeping in my shoes and clothes until Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm still in shock. I'm having a hard time focusing. On the plus side, I'm not stressing about Seymour. We're incredibly grateful he didn't have to experience this trauma and that we didn't have to worry about him during or after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a lesson in all of this. I hope I figure it out soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-2733388110501435737?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/2733388110501435737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=2733388110501435737&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2733388110501435737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/2733388110501435737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-happens-part-2.html' title='Life Happens, Part 2'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4028504144016905466</id><published>2010-01-07T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:11:36.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seymour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Life happens</title><content type='html'>I'm enveloped again in my minimal-blogging shroud. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My job situation has changed and I'm prepping to teach an online class Spring semester at the college where I was a counselor. I haven't done much instructing and I've never taught an online course. The learning curve is steeper than I thought it would be. And I'm tweaking the syllabus. Well, completely destroying it and starting over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still in query mode with my middle-grade novel. Had a request for a full this week (yay!) and I'm working on (struggling with) the synopsis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And poor Seymour. The little guy has been failing and we thought he'd pass last night. He wasn't eating, was barely drinking, he'd walk a few paces and lie down. I was awake much of the night worrying about him, and worrying what I'd do when I got up in the morning and found him. When I did sleep, I had dreams of cats crying. In one, I heard a cat meow then the sound of metal clanging, like a pail. It startled me awake, and I thought, &lt;i&gt;Is &lt;/i&gt;S&lt;i&gt;eymour is telling me he just kicked the bucket? &lt;/i&gt;It made me laugh. I didn't know my cat could be funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So with great trepidation I headed downstairs at 6 a.m. and he met me in the hallway, crying for his breakfast. I picked him up and squeezed hard. I'm not sure how many more mornings we'll have together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my anniversary today, too. We've decided to postpone it until Saturday. I think you can do that if you both agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you're all doing well and I'll visit you when I can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4028504144016905466?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4028504144016905466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4028504144016905466&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4028504144016905466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4028504144016905466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-happens.html' title='Life happens'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5332894409629238211</id><published>2010-01-03T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:48:40.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seymour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing tips'/><title type='text'>Read to me. Please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/Sz-LjsH1LJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3qLSvlT73IQ/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/Sz-LjsH1LJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3qLSvlT73IQ/s200/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422205921633053842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading my work aloud is a great way to catch typos, awkward phrasing, rhythm, etc. I do it all the time. What's even better is having someone read to you--or so I've heard. The problem is, you need a volunteer and reading an entire manuscript is time consuming.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked Seymour. He napped on my manuscript. (I assume that's a &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;.) DH has other (better) things to do and I hate to ask.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you know there's a built-in voice-over program that comes with the Mac? (If you have a Mac and you're curious, you can toggle it off and on by clicking Command-F5.) But it doesn't read Microsoft Word documents, which means you have to copy and paste into Text Edit. Another downside is that its voices are ... well, robotic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanting something more realistic and user-friendly, I searched online and found &lt;a href="http://www.convenienceware.com/ghostreader.php"&gt;GhostReader&lt;/a&gt;. It costs $39.95 but you can download it free for a 15-day trial. That's what I'm doing now. The upside is, it's simple to use. It'll read Microsoft Word and you can start and stop wherever you want. The voice I used ("Heather") to read my 31,000-word middle-grade novel sounds a bit like a sultry Stephen Hawking, but she's much more lifelike than the built-in Mac voices. And there  are different voices you can choose from, including a child's (which I found too high pitched and annoying for an entire manuscript).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some words come out strange, like "Didn't" is "Deed-en-single-quote-t," and the pause at ellipsis is slow (although I've recently discovered you can speed up the reading tempo), and there's no way a computer program can cadence every phrase the way a real person would, but on the whole I found it useful. It's especially good for finding typos (for example I discovered a couple of plural words that should have been singular).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever used GhostReader or a similar voice-over program? I'm still trying to decide whether to buy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5332894409629238211?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5332894409629238211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5332894409629238211&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5332894409629238211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5332894409629238211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/01/read-to-me-please.html' title='Read to me. Please.'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/Sz-LjsH1LJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3qLSvlT73IQ/s72-c/DSC00314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8362767341643556394</id><published>2010-01-01T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:05:25.465-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veggie Puns contest'/><title type='text'>Veggie Pun non-contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/Sz0u1BI5FKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QcvYmQyURVE/s1600-h/vpcv004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/Sz0u1BI5FKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QcvYmQyURVE/s400/vpcv004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421541014797620386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, the last Veggie Pun. Until I create more. I need time. Do you have any you're not using?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I mentioned in my last post, I'm not giving a print away because the drawing didn't turn out as I wanted it to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The writing is small and hard to read, so let me translate:  The badge on the left corn reads &lt;i&gt;Hi, my na&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;me is Cob,&lt;/i&gt; the badge on the right, &lt;i&gt;Hi, my name is Cornelia.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Monsanto&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Conagra &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;are are printed on their respective bags. Think you know the title? Scroll down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cornvention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8362767341643556394?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8362767341643556394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8362767341643556394&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8362767341643556394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8362767341643556394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2010/01/veggie-pun-non-contest.html' title='Veggie Pun non-contest'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/Sz0u1BI5FKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QcvYmQyURVE/s72-c/vpcv004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-5408659627179898913</id><published>2009-12-30T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:56:41.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veggie Puns contest'/><title type='text'>Wrapping it up</title><content type='html'>I'm down to my last Veggie Pun drawing. It was one of my first efforts and not my best, so I won't be giving a print away January 1. But I like the pun and will post it Friday with the title. I've really had fun with this little contest and will miss it. My closet is a bit emptier now--not enough room yet for that emergency earthquake kit, but it's getting there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I'll be starting my reading list afresh in 2010, I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;posting&lt;/span&gt; my 2009 books read mainly so I'll have a record. (Friends and blogging buddies are linked.):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A Crooked Kind of Perfect, Linda Urban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian, Sherman Alexie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Al Capone Does My Shirts, Gennifer Choldenko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Art of Racing in the Rain, Garth Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Breaking Dawn, Stephenie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Candor, Pam Bachorz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Catching Fire, Suzanne Collins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dani Noir, Nova Ren Suma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eclipse, Stephenie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Everlost, Neal Shusterman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Extras, Scott Westerfeld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Evolution of Calpurnia Tate, Jacqueline Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fire, Kristin Cashore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fire in Fiction, Donald Maass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashburnout.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(42, 100, 202); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Flash Burnout, LK Madigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Forest of Hands and Teeth, Carrie Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Graceling, Kristin Cashore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Graveyard Book, Neil Gaiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hunger Games, Suzanne Collins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Invention of Hugo Cabret, Brian Selznick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Knife of Never Letting Go, Patrick Ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lament, Maggie Stiefvater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Leviathan, Scott Westerfeld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mysterious Benedict Society and the Perilous Journey, Trenton Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mysterious Benedict Society and the Prisoner's Dilemma, Trenton Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mysterious Benedict Society, Trenton Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nation, Terry Pratchett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nanmarino.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neil Armstrong is My Uncle, Nan Marino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Percy Jackson &amp;amp; the Last Olympian, Rick Riordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Savvy, Ingrid Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cleemckenziebooks.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(42, 100, 202); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sliding on the Edge, C.Lee McKenzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Solving Zoe, Barbara Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Spectacular Now, Tim Tharp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tender Morsels, Margo Lanagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thirteen Reasons Why, Jay Asher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Trouble with Kittens, Kes Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Umbrella Summer, Lisa Graff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Unwind, Neal Shusterman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What I Saw and How I Lied, Judy Blundell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When You Reach Me, Rebecca Stead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;White Sands, Red Menace, Ellen Klages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:TrebuchetMS;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wings, Aprilynne Pike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:TrebuchetMS, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What a rich and wonderful reading year it's been. I enjoyed every book on this list. It's also been a rich and wonderful year for making new friends. I'm grateful for all of my followers, old and new, for every comment, for every bit of shared wisdom and camaraderie. I've gained so much from all of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Have a safe and fun New Year's Eve and I'll see you next year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-5408659627179898913?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/5408659627179898913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=5408659627179898913&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5408659627179898913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/5408659627179898913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/12/wrapping-it-up.html' title='Wrapping it up'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4709907869785232583</id><published>2009-12-27T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:51:16.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmas'/><title type='text'>Layers and channels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No, I didn't get a free fecal exam for Christmas, but I got the next best thing: Photoshop. I have gobs of project ideas running through my mind (well, two ideas, each involving manipulating photos in a humorous manner). I loaded the program yesterday, excited, ready to go, and....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SzfQMi9ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/yy8O9VHTH0E/s320/photoshop-cs4-screen-grab.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420029590525011554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Have any of you ever used Photoshop? Can you explain it to me? This is not an intuitive program. I consider myself fairly computer savvy and I don't get it. I was able to cut out a head and move it around the page, which was fun and rather satisfying, but that's as far as I got. And what's up with Layers and Channels? These are clearly important and powerful tools but--like the universe--beyond my understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I don't actually expect you to tell me how Photoshop works. I need to get a book or take a class or something. Once I get the hang of this program I know I'm going to feel really good about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I love how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://writegame.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-christmas-review.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lee McKenzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; spent her Christmas. I'm all for less consumerism. Next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Did you get any Christmas or Hanukkah gifts that were surprising or that you don't fully understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4709907869785232583?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4709907869785232583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4709907869785232583&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4709907869785232583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4709907869785232583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/12/layers-and-channels.html' title='Layers and channels'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SzfQMi9ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/yy8O9VHTH0E/s72-c/photoshop-cs4-screen-grab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-9214221619780225739</id><published>2009-12-23T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:47:13.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where I live'/><title type='text'>May you get everything you wish for</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SzJVLl_OocI/AAAAAAAAAWk/iiA1cL338ns/s1600-h/MERRYC~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SzJVLl_OocI/AAAAAAAAAWk/iiA1cL338ns/s400/MERRYC~1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418486959344361922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Happy holidays, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(Alert photo courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelawinkle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-9214221619780225739?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/9214221619780225739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=9214221619780225739&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9214221619780225739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/9214221619780225739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/12/may-you-get-everything-you-wish-for.html' title='May you get everything you wish for'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SzJVLl_OocI/AAAAAAAAAWk/iiA1cL338ns/s72-c/MERRYC~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-7292041122752153732</id><published>2009-12-17T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:22:52.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. Lee McKenzie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>I been tagged, man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://writegame.blogspot.com/"&gt;C. Lee McKenzie&lt;/a&gt; has tagged me and I'm happy to pass it on. (This is the blogging version of multi-level marketing, right? H1N1?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1) What's the last thing you wrote? What's the first thing you wrote that you still have?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The last thing I wrote is a query letter which was/is such a horrible experience that I'm considering switching from novel writing to duck hunting. I'm not sure about the second question. Maybe some old check stubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) Write poetry? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) Angsty poetry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't so I shan't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) Favorite genre of writing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle grade, contemporary and/or fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) Most annoying character you've ever created?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my first novel, I had a secondary character who was so irritatingly and stereotypically nerdy I found myself leaving him in situations where he was constantly getting wedgied or pantsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) Best plot you've ever created? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to choose. Probably one of the weird alien ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7) Coolest plot twist you've ever created?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a very plot-twisty kind of gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8) How often do you get writer's block?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Only once or twice when I wasn't trusting my intuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9) Write fan fiction?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just learned what this is yesterday! And no, I don't write it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10) Do you type or write by hand?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands have evolved and are now only capable of keyboarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11) Do you save everything you write? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12) Do you ever go back to an idea after you've abandoned it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ... I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13) What's your favorite thing you've ever written? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story about a sort-of superhero. (The timing isn't right, but I'll eventually get back to dear old Charlie the Scarlet Sprinter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14) What's everyone else's favorite story you've written?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl who writes an extra-credit story that helps her cope with her angsty life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15) Ever written romance or angsty teen drama? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16) What's your favorite setting for your characters? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They aren't my favorite settings, but my characters spend a lot of time in their bedrooms and school lunchrooms. Las Vegas is the setting for my most current novel, which is a lot more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17) How many writing projects are you working on right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three. (Two middle-grades and a YA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18) Have you ever won an award for your writing? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, gosh, too many to count (in my mind).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19) What are your five favorite words?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of this very moment: Snarky. Totally. Dude. Angst. Doofus. Dillweed. Elocution. Chocolate. Amaretto. Truffle. (Oops, I guess that's more than five.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20) What character have you created that is most like yourself?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stepmom in my most recent novel. (I just realized this the other day and it blew me away. Thank goodness she heroically redeems herself in the end.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21) Where do you get your ideas for your characters?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my main characters are people I want to be or wish I was. Or they're straggly bits of my psyche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22) Do you ever write based on your dreams?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not night dreams, but day dreams definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23) Do you favor happy endings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, although a little lingering uncertainty is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24) Are you concerned with spelling and grammar as you write?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, too much so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25) Does music help you write? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Unless it's to drown out the dog barking next door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26) Quote something you've written. Whatever pops in your head. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My clothes are free range."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Congratulations! You are now tagged:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yatyeechong.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yat-Yee Chong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kpolark.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelly Polark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulmichaelmurphy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paul Michael Murphy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://storyqueenscastle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Storyqueen's Castle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-7292041122752153732?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/7292041122752153732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=7292041122752153732&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7292041122752153732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/7292041122752153732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-been-tagged-man.html' title='I been tagged, man'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-4981054897674638681</id><published>2009-12-13T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:55:41.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seymour'/><title type='text'>Thinking big</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is my fifteen-pound cat, Seymour, and his new litter tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SyVorgdofhI/AAAAAAAAAWM/zwtLyfR-5Zc/s320/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414849223640776210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During November, besides novel revising and my job and Thanksgiving, DH and I were dealing with a cat hygiene issue. As I mentioned in a past &lt;a href="http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmm-cat-pictures-or-flowers.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, Seymour has diabetes, which is under control with insulin, but he pees a LOT. And he often does it standing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We tried using an extra-large litter tray with a trimmed shower curtain around three sides (you can just see the hooks above the tub where we used to hang it)--he peed over the side that wasn't covered by the curtain. He was doing it more and more. I was very frustrated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While buying his cat food one day, we saw an igloo litter tray at the pet store. It was big. It had a top. Forty bucks, but if that meant we didn't have to clean cat urine off the floor, I was glad to spend the money. Alas, the igloo people should have hired Seymour as a quality control expert, because within a week he'd found every way a cat could possibly leak pee out of their fabulous product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided we needed something huge--Seymour sized. We measured him from the bottom of his paws up to his tail, added a few inches for a layer of litter, a few more inches for extra protection. DH drove to the hardware store armed with his measuring tape and returned with ... the litter tub. Now Seymour can pee standing up. In any direction! Problem solved. I no longer want to strangle our poor cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SyVorFRq99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/AMPJIedHyHM/s320/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414849216342849490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you have to think big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-4981054897674638681?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/4981054897674638681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=4981054897674638681&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4981054897674638681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/4981054897674638681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/12/thinking-big.html' title='Thinking big'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SyVorgdofhI/AAAAAAAAAWM/zwtLyfR-5Zc/s72-c/DSC00297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7141082683304611841.post-8443041574174796300</id><published>2009-12-06T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:32:17.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agent hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Poking my head out again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SxxmqO2EPkI/AAAAAAAAAVs/CxKytXwmfNs/s1600-h/dog-poking-head-img119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SxxmqO2EPkI/AAAAAAAAAVs/CxKytXwmfNs/s200/dog-poking-head-img119.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412313727917899330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boy, when I said I was going to make a gradual return to blogging, I guess I wasn't kidding. At least I've been getting some work done. I finished a revision of a middle-grade novel (which is now resting and soon to be critiqued) and changed my mind about starting a NaNo project and instead revised a different middle-grade novel, which I sent to a handful of agents last week. (So I'm back in the agent hunt and obsessively checking email. Whee!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's part of me that feels guilty for not blogging more often, like I'm not holding up my end up of some social contract. I'm curious, if you've ever taken a break from blogging what was it like for you? If you haven't, would you? Have you thought about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7141082683304611841-8443041574174796300?l=mghiggins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/feeds/8443041574174796300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7141082683304611841&amp;postID=8443041574174796300&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8443041574174796300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7141082683304611841/posts/default/8443041574174796300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mghiggins.blogspot.com/2009/12/poking-my-head-out-again.html' title='Poking my head out again'/><author><name>MG Higgins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03584010470283038023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgWvNv9orVQ/TgpyLu-cqNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UHUpxCNkpLA/s220/Mel%2527s%2Bfeet%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mazdhS4zswo/SxxmqO2EPkI/AAAAAAAAAVs/CxKytXwmfNs/s72-c/dog-poking-head-img119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry></feed>
