I think I'm novel proof. Not proof against getting killed off, proof against getting written in. I mean, I'm utterly ridiculous. Who could take me seriously?
You might make an outstanding werewolf in the WiP because they live their lives, fade out, and start over in another life, often pretending to be a daughter or son. Software, scientist, martial arts-- But Life, Interrupted has slowed that book. Most friends agree illness messes with the work, so not in a hurry to return to pushing at it.
OTOH, I have been ill my adult life, turns out, so sometimes I write well under pressure?
See, you're not the first person to suggest that interpretation. Except it was the members of my current lab, and my future lab, and they said "highland immortal". (Actually, the first version was "highland immortal except the swords" - which is pretty funny, even to me. That I used to live on a houseboat and teach martial arts was brought up as evidence, of course. There was much hilarity.)
I want to figure out how to get a paid position as a den mother, because I swear, it's half my effort these days.
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OTOH, I have been ill my adult life, turns out, so sometimes I write well under pressure?
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I want to figure out how to get a paid position as a den mother, because I swear, it's half my effort these days.
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Do you want to teach, once your PhD is in hand? Or continue in research?
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Bah, humbug!
But I do laugh.