Someone asked me what I do. Just last month... and I stumbled around saying things about a minimum-wage, dead-end job at the newspaper. Then I smacked myself upside the head. Duh! I am an author. That's what I need to say in response to that question.
So what if I haven't posted in this blog for quite a while? So what if I haven't managed to write as much as I had hoped this past year? I have several books in print and am working on others at the best speed I can manage right now.
I've tracked the things relating to writing that I've done since the beginning of 2017. I'm fairly impressed, given that I know myself well enough to understand that a lot of these things are the pieces I don't like very much.
Here's what I've accomplished since January 1:
• wrote 3.5 chapters in Dead Mule Swamp Druggist
• researched and wrote 2 columns for Ludington Daily News
• attended writers' group 4 times
• attended 2 meetings to have my books at Shagway Art Barn
• got 5 of my titles placed at the Book Mark bookstore
• done promotion on Facebook
• mailed or delivered 10 book orders
• ordered more paper copies of the Dead Mule Swamp books
• kept book sales accounts in order
• dealt with Google to get the domain for this blog renewed (a major pain)
• submitted 5 poems for publication in Driftwood
• asked for a recommendation letter (not received yet)
• made notes for Dead Mule Swamp Mistletoe
That said, I am trying to bring a bit more discipline to the actual writing.
Back when I wrote North Country Cache, two hours a day were devoted to serious, concentrated writing. It was the focus of my life. Now, however, with the other job, my schedule is not consistent, and life is not focused as well. Since that's my ultimate goal... to bring the center back to writing, I'm working on improvements.
I've managed to write for an hour, two days this week, instead of waiting till I have to have a chapter for writers' group. It's not much, but this week it was the best I could do.
I am an author. Remember that.