This has been a quicksand week. The more productive I’ve been, the further behind I’ve fallen. At least there are no R.O.U.S. around. Yet.
The biggest time suck this week has been academia. I’m in the final stretch of a Journalism degree (got there from Biochemistry- my transcript looks like a Choose Your Own Adventure book) and am doing it via independent study. Independent study is lovely and accommodating but it also requires a great deal of tactical strategy, which I lack outside of FPS games. I’m currently finishing up a draft of my degree plan that is so rough I may need to provide an apology to my adviser.
On the writing front, I banged out most of another short story the other night and did quite a bit of research for it yesterday. It is set in a culture that I’m borderline familiar with and I want to be as accurate as possible both for the story and to quiet the heckler in my brain.
I have one story currently sitting with an editor at one of my favorite genre magazines. The editor emailed me this week asking to keep the story for a couple more weeks to give it a second read. I, of course, gave permission and I’m thrilled my story was considered worth a second read, especially at a time of the year that has to be absolute chaos for editors and slush readers.
And now back to work for my “day” job…