…and apparently, alliterations.
I promise I’ll stop doing that now.
So here we are! April! And here I am. I just can’t pass up a challenge.
Write a book? Sure! Do a blog? Uh, okay, but I don’t really have anything to–
I know, shut up and write. Having nothing to say is no excuse.
Hey, it’s April! And out there in the great expanse of the blogosphere, online diarists everywhere are in the Blogging from A to Z Challenge. I participated last year and wrote a good chunk of the alphabet. I was pleased with my effort, incomplete as it was, and happy to have information about my books on my website.
This year feels different. I’m kind of staring at a big, white wall. Literally.
The place where I write is empty. Maybe I need some inspiration, color, ideas.
My book is done, but for a few housekeeping details, and ready to send off to my editor. She stands ready with a machete, feel like I’m bleeding already. (Go back and read that last bit out loud. I could be a rapper. I ain’t trippin’.)
It’s a strange feeling. I thought it would be more like childbirth–a lot of huffing and puffing and pain, and then a bouncing baby boy in my arms. I did that twice, so I thought I knew how that went.
The book in my hands is no baby. It isn’t nearly as joyous. I feel very alone. (No, I’m not writing the A is for Alone post, tempting as that may be.)
It feels like an end, not a beginning.
So, maybe what I need is a beginning. I think this will be my theme this year, new beginnings, new inspirations, new pictures on the wall.
Yeah, normal people do this in January, but I was still dazed after my life-altering trip to Europe. Besides, normal? Bah… April it is!
And how about you? Do you have a blog I can visit? Have you thought about starting one? I’d love to encourage you. Let me know in the comments, or just say hi. I’m glad you stopped by.
See you on Monday with “B is for…” Um…
Yeah, I’m sure I’ll have a B by Monday! Can’t pass up a challenge!