This morning I was IMing with my BFF, Slum, and she said that she was starting a writing project – a novel instead of script.  The idea is to commit to writing for two hours everyday.  I gave her the thumbs up when she extended an invitation.
“Why don’t we both do it?”
“Like a co-writing project or each write our own novel?”  I asked.
I was hoping for the latter because I don’t know what to write about “crazy sex crazed Indian guys that work in IT…”
“We’ll each write our own.”
“That’s a great idea!  Sure!  Let’s do it!”
I’ve never really had much interest in writing fiction, but what the hell?  Why not give it a stab?  I have tons of nutty ideas all the time, so I’m going to pick one and stick with it.  We’ve given ourselves a 6 month deadline.  Seems fair enough. 
I immediately left the house and hit the hiking trail to ponder my subject.  I have found that being alone in nature, on foot or horseback, is the best way for me to find inspiration.  I think I was presented with a story idea that Oprah will love!  And everyone knows Oprah can make or break a new author...  
What a great idea from Slum, but I’m starting to feel a little guilty about referring to Slum as “Slum."  I mean, we're pals now. She's no longer the bane of my existence.  It's funny how much I love her now that she's on another continent.  I will add her to my long list of successful long-distance relationships.  Seems to work better for me... but I digress...  So, I’ve thought of switching back to “Rubi,” but I’m not sure how I feel about that.  
Thoughts?  I know there are at least two religious readers out there.  Throw me a bone?
P.S.  The no coffee rule on my detox lasted about two hours.  So sad... But otherwise I've only eaten blueberries, salmon, and greens with olive oil & lemon juice for two days.  My skin looks great!
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
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