<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371</id><updated>2012-02-09T19:45:08.505-08:00</updated><category term='Character Names'/><category term='Editing'/><title type='text'>Patti Nielson</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>370</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1054429040886132195</id><published>2012-02-07T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T22:32:31.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rogue Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXMxAVVVKHQ/TzIWSieGMYI/AAAAAAAAArU/VjiyFgxRWFY/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXMxAVVVKHQ/TzIWSieGMYI/AAAAAAAAArU/VjiyFgxRWFY/s200/images.jpeg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week I did ten interesting facts about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them was that I have a streak of grey hair growing on the right side of my head that is starting to resemble Rogue from X-men. Then I remembered Rogue's power. With just the touch of her hand, she can take on any other mutants power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could touch any writer and instantly get their writing abilities, who would I choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I would have chosen John Green, because I really enjoyed the book "The Fault in Our Stars." I loved his witty banter, his great way at showing emotion with very few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm reading "Daughter of Smoke and Bone" and her writing powers would be awesome to have. She's so great at describing everything: setting, characters, emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be so hard to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? If you could take one writers abilities, who would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1054429040886132195?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1054429040886132195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1054429040886132195&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1054429040886132195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1054429040886132195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/02/rogue-power.html' title='Rogue Power'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXMxAVVVKHQ/TzIWSieGMYI/AAAAAAAAArU/VjiyFgxRWFY/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3887887277970538708</id><published>2012-02-06T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T12:22:01.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Building &amp; Tangled Tides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Td3yiVAEYkE/Ty9LAGNqJAI/AAAAAAAAArM/k4761uPBNBY/s1600/12047201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Td3yiVAEYkE/Ty9LAGNqJAI/AAAAAAAAArM/k4761uPBNBY/s200/12047201.jpg" width="126" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had the pleasure of reading &lt;a href="http://karenamandahooper.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tangled Tides&lt;/a&gt; by Karen Amanda Hooper last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read about vampires, fairies, dystopia societies, angels etc. But this is the first mermaid / sea creature book and I loved it. The pace was fast, the story intricate and the characters endearing. I spent four hours last Thursday ignoring my dishes, my laundry, and my children to finish reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What impressed me the most was the world building. Karen created such an amazingly detailed world underneath the sea. I loved getting immersed in it (no pun intended). The legends, the myths, the consequences of love. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write fantasy and am currently working on a scifi book, so it involves a lot of world building, so I have a question for those who do world building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you create your world and its rules before you start writing or do you start with a base, but let the plot dictate the rules?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3887887277970538708?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3887887277970538708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3887887277970538708&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3887887277970538708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3887887277970538708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/02/world-building-tangled-tides.html' title='World Building &amp; Tangled Tides'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Td3yiVAEYkE/Ty9LAGNqJAI/AAAAAAAAArM/k4761uPBNBY/s72-c/12047201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8898652963872480306</id><published>2012-02-02T22:43:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T22:46:52.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7108Qmh5kko/TyuCkQF2aAI/AAAAAAAAArE/HC54zBPuRz8/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7108Qmh5kko/TyuCkQF2aAI/AAAAAAAAArE/HC54zBPuRz8/s200/images.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week it's been all about &lt;b&gt;balance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This actually might be my word of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;To quote one of my favourite movies in the 80's &lt;b&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;em style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;Life moves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pretty&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;em style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;When you're kids are little you think you have all of the time in the world with them, but now as I'm faced with my oldest graduating from high school next year, I'm realizing just how fast time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;And the scary thing is my other two kids aren't that far behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;I know writing is important, but in eight years I'll have all of the time in the world, because my kids will be gone. So, I'm going to make sure I go to all of their basketball games that I can, attend all the plays that they're in, and go to all of the band concerts, because one day there won't be any to attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Take some time to enjoy life so that you don't miss anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8898652963872480306?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8898652963872480306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8898652963872480306&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8898652963872480306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8898652963872480306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/02/friday-favorites.html' title='Friday Favorites'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7108Qmh5kko/TyuCkQF2aAI/AAAAAAAAArE/HC54zBPuRz8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-227199071682486363</id><published>2012-01-31T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:42:44.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Interesting Things - I hope</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I received the Kreative Blogger Award from &lt;a href="http://screwinguptime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Connie Keller&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks so much, Connie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm suppose to list ten interesting things about me, which is hard because I'm really not that interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it goes. Hopefully you find them somewhat interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VK5UBGw91fc/TyjerVZr-7I/AAAAAAAAAq8/93rhaLV0xW8/s1600/kreativblogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VK5UBGw91fc/TyjerVZr-7I/AAAAAAAAAq8/93rhaLV0xW8/s1600/kreativblogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. When I unload my grocery cart, I organize my food in the order of how I want it bagged and get very annoyed when the cashier doesn't do it. But I never say anything, because I'm a people pleaser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I have a streak of grey on the right side of my hair and I'm pretty sure if I let it grow, I would resemble Rogue from X-men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I cannot wear black and navy blue. On Sunday, I thought I had put on black nylons, but when I got outside I realized they were navy and I had to go home to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I hate exercise, but I love the feeling after you do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I think I've mentioned this before, but I hate wearing socks, almost as much as I hate folding them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I am a plotter wannabe, but my brain just doesn't seem to work that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. I like my bed made a certain way, but I often leave my clothes on the floor. Makes it hard to yell at my kids to clean their room when mine's a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. My favorite political show is The Daily Show - I think John Stewart should moderate the next Republican debate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. I have this thing with hidden entrances. I seem to use them a lot in my writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Even though I'm Canadian, I really don't enjoy watching or playing hockey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright you're done. Now for passing this award onto six fellow bloggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alicross.com/"&gt;Heidi Willis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennhoffine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ali Cross &lt;/a&gt;(have you checked out NiNoCon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennhoffine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jennifer Hoffine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennhoffine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melissa Marsh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://robyn-campbell.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robyn Campbell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stinalindenblatt.com/"&gt;Stina Lindeblatt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go check them out they are totally worth knowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Any interesting facts you'd like to reveal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-227199071682486363?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/227199071682486363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=227199071682486363&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/227199071682486363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/227199071682486363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/ten-interesting-things-i-hope.html' title='Ten Interesting Things - I hope'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VK5UBGw91fc/TyjerVZr-7I/AAAAAAAAAq8/93rhaLV0xW8/s72-c/kreativblogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3083123964465342053</id><published>2012-01-29T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:44:36.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Differentiating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5OxnqDOkt0/TyYgJtuSmCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/7BEKDz_b7J4/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5OxnqDOkt0/TyYgJtuSmCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/7BEKDz_b7J4/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day while flipping through channels, I started watching the end of a movie about witches. It was at the climax when the bad guy was fighting with what I assumed to be the good guy. Bodies were flying about, equipment was being thrown with the toss of their hands, but the funny thing was – I couldn't tell them apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both were about the same build, had the same color hair, which was cut the same way. They both even wore the same kind of clothes (long black coats). I didn't know who to root for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm working on a book where I have two male POV. It's tricky. I have to make sure you know who is talking just by their voice. I need to make sure their names don't sound the same. &amp;nbsp;(I once had a chapter with a Finley and a Finrod - head shakes). I need to make their character arcs completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is what I'm working not this week. Trying to make sure my two male leads are very different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? What are you working on?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3083123964465342053?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3083123964465342053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3083123964465342053&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3083123964465342053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3083123964465342053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/differentiating.html' title='Differentiating'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5OxnqDOkt0/TyYgJtuSmCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/7BEKDz_b7J4/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8008151542387370018</id><published>2012-01-27T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:37:36.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Favorites</title><content type='html'>My favourite thing this week is having&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;perspective&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4sqo9L8yoU/TyINOeNHqRI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RsMDxD-a3W8/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4sqo9L8yoU/TyINOeNHqRI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RsMDxD-a3W8/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the post I did on all the soccer drama I had endured this past year. If you don't, &lt;a href="http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-drama-might-not-be-your-drama.html"&gt;here it is.&lt;/a&gt; On Tuesday I was scheduled to play against some of the ladies who have been less than sportsmanlike. I've been stressed about the game for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then something happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband had been experiencing pain in his leg for the last week. He thought it was a calf strain, but on Tuesday we found out it was more serious. I got a call at work telling me that he was being sent to Emergency because he had two blood clots – one in each leg. His doctor told him that he was a ticking time bomb, which is kind of a scary thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the afternoon and early evening at the hospital. He got a shot and some medicine to thin his blood and we went home. I went to the game that I had been so worried about and had a much different perspective. We lost - badly, but it's just soccer. What could of happened and might still happen is so much more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why perspective is my favourite thing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? What's your favourite thing this week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8008151542387370018?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8008151542387370018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8008151542387370018&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8008151542387370018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8008151542387370018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-favorites_27.html' title='Friday Favorites'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4sqo9L8yoU/TyINOeNHqRI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RsMDxD-a3W8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-766163371659865523</id><published>2012-01-24T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:32:35.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoping for Perfection - One Day</title><content type='html'>Last week I went to my critique group and felt pretty confident about the chapter I submitted. I even volunteered to go first and then all my confidence burst. Granted, it should have burst like a balloon on a sharp needle because they were dead on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6X-vpHPt5c4/Tx-vvRQvQGI/AAAAAAAAAqc/6OaLgRDePrU/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6X-vpHPt5c4/Tx-vvRQvQGI/AAAAAAAAAqc/6OaLgRDePrU/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and wondered when or if I'll ever get to the point where everyone thinks my chapter is good to go. Don't get me wrong, I love the feedback. It's invaluable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm looking forward to the day when that chapter is perfect or at least very close to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Have you ever had a perfect chapter or are you like me and still hoping it will happen one day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-766163371659865523?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/766163371659865523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=766163371659865523&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/766163371659865523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/766163371659865523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/hoping-for-perfection-one-day.html' title='Hoping for Perfection - One Day'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6X-vpHPt5c4/Tx-vvRQvQGI/AAAAAAAAAqc/6OaLgRDePrU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4757372091449453074</id><published>2012-01-23T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:12:00.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left me Hanging</title><content type='html'>I just read a book this weekend that ended in a cliff hanger. It wasn't the second or third book in a series, it was the first one. In fact, I didn't even know it was a series when I started it. I literally finished the book and threw it down. I couldn't believe it ended that way. Now I have to wait a whole year before to find out what happens. Although the book was really good and the story intriguing, it kind of ticks me off. I know the Hunger Games left book two in a cliff hanger (which kind of ticked me off as well), but that was the second book. I really didn't expect it in the first book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CP &lt;a href="http://louderthannoise.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-sequel-soapbox.html"&gt;Jessie&lt;/a&gt; wrote about falling out of love with series and I have to admit I kind of agree with, especially on mediocre books. It would be interesting to find out the sales numbers of series, to see how many go up with each book and how many go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of book ones, a few book twos and even less book threes. I'm finding my love for series waning. Part of me likes to be done with the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Have you ever read a first book that ended in a cliff hanger and how did it make you feel? And what are you feeling on series? Do you still like them?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw: great prizes over at &lt;a href="http://chantelesedgwick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chantele's&lt;/a&gt; - just because she wanted to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4757372091449453074?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4757372091449453074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4757372091449453074&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4757372091449453074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4757372091449453074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/left-me-hanging.html' title='Left me Hanging'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5197502649602219741</id><published>2012-01-20T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T05:00:07.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Favorites</title><content type='html'>There comes a point when you’re reading a book that you really like when you haveto make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTOvHES7hFU/Txj4y6TE9yI/AAAAAAAAAqM/PORJuzw2A3g/s1600/200px-The_Fault_in_Our_Stars_cover.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTOvHES7hFU/Txj4y6TE9yI/AAAAAAAAAqM/PORJuzw2A3g/s1600/200px-The_Fault_in_Our_Stars_cover.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do I read the book fast because I love it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do I read the book slow because I love it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I try to do the latter but invariably I end up reading thebook as fast as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is the decision I had to make this week with myfavorite thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Wednesday while I was at Costco, I picked up &lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The Fault in Our Stars&lt;/i&gt; by John Green&lt;/b&gt;.Frankly, I knew I’d buy this book as soon as I heard the title. What a greattitle. It’s made me reconsider mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It had me hooked by page five. I loved the voice. I lovedthe pacing. I loved the story. It made me laugh. It made me cry. And I couldn't stop reading it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here’s the blurb:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Despite the tumor-shrinking medical miracle that has boughther a few years, Hazel has never been anything but terminal. But when adiagnosis plot twist named Augustus Waters suddenly appears at Cancer KidSupport Group, Hazels’s story is about to be completely rewritten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are some books that entertain you, and there are somebooks that make you think. This one does both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t usually recommend books, because then people seewhat weird tastes I have, but I highly highly recommend this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is my favorite thing this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What’s your favorite thing this week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5197502649602219741?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5197502649602219741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5197502649602219741&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5197502649602219741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5197502649602219741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-favorites_19.html' title='Friday Favorites'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTOvHES7hFU/Txj4y6TE9yI/AAAAAAAAAqM/PORJuzw2A3g/s72-c/200px-The_Fault_in_Our_Stars_cover.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4983552810427556062</id><published>2012-01-17T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:58:33.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The trickle effect</title><content type='html'>On Sunday I went to my critique group and read some fabulous chapters, we had great discussions, but there was an underlying theme to the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDtJiTiFeo/TxZfPeB3wxI/AAAAAAAAAqA/-1cARv15h50/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDtJiTiFeo/TxZfPeB3wxI/AAAAAAAAAqA/-1cARv15h50/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of our work had been edited from previous versions and everyone had places where we wanted more explanation or something seemed out of place. Here was what we all said, "I explained that in a previous version or there was more to that section but I cut it out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invariably when you delete something, you forget that you mention it again later on, but without the set up that you deleted it doesn't make as much sense. It's like a domino. Once you take one out, the rest of the dominos don't fall at the right time any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only advice I have is to edit, edit, and edit. Then let other people read it. Get another set of eyes to review your work with the sole purpose of finding things that don't make sense or need more explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? How do you avoid the trickle or domino effect?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4983552810427556062?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4983552810427556062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4983552810427556062&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4983552810427556062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4983552810427556062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/trickle-effect.html' title='The trickle effect'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDtJiTiFeo/TxZfPeB3wxI/AAAAAAAAAqA/-1cARv15h50/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8637773735339771041</id><published>2012-01-15T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:12:49.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you ever feel...?</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like there is not enough time in the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like you should be able to lose weight after one really good day of exercising and eating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel at a loss for what to make for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like you should buy a months worth of socks and underwear so you don't have to do laundry every two days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever have a thought only to forget it a split second later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wish that if you could just get what's in your head on paper you'd have a best selling novel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like you're getting worse not better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever experience any of these, you're not alone. I feel them on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why it's important to have people in your life you can turn to when your feeling like this. Talk to a blogging friend, your spouse, your BFF, or your mom - you can always depend on your mom (well, hopefully you can).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my American friends happy Martin Luther Day. To everyone else, happy Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8637773735339771041?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8637773735339771041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8637773735339771041&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8637773735339771041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8637773735339771041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-ever-feel.html' title='Do you ever feel...?'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1171689977664784784</id><published>2012-01-12T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:22:08.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Favourites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwfhaVVwU4g/Tw_LwFuSHWI/AAAAAAAAAp4/87oHj1QzskQ/s1600/Photo+on+12-01-12+at+11.10+PM+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwfhaVVwU4g/Tw_LwFuSHWI/AAAAAAAAAp4/87oHj1QzskQ/s320/Photo+on+12-01-12+at+11.10+PM+%25232.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week I don't think it will come as any surprise that my favourite thing is my new shiny laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written and edited more this week then I did the whole month of December. That's because I can do it at the kitchen table. I'm not stuck downstairs in a dark part of the house away from my family. I can write while my kids mull around, while I give my daughter a spelling test, while I cook dinner, or even while the basketball game is on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I'm having a lot less guilt about spending time on the computer because I'm still around my family while I'm doing it as opposed to being hidden. Does this make any sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's been great. You'll have to excuse the photo, I just got home from soccer practice and nobody wants to see a picture of my red face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? What's been your favourite thing this week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1171689977664784784?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1171689977664784784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1171689977664784784&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1171689977664784784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1171689977664784784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-favourites.html' title='Friday Favourites'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwfhaVVwU4g/Tw_LwFuSHWI/AAAAAAAAAp4/87oHj1QzskQ/s72-c/Photo+on+12-01-12+at+11.10+PM+%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8641518117420590170</id><published>2012-01-10T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:13:03.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Following Advice as a Rookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPMyxdpIDDw/Tw0oZOw27KI/AAAAAAAAApw/mlNACQ7qdYk/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPMyxdpIDDw/Tw0oZOw27KI/AAAAAAAAApw/mlNACQ7qdYk/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in the day when I was still trying to figure out this crazy publishing industry, I came across some advice that I totally disagreed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only send out a few queries at a time then wait until you hear back before sending more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my ignorance, I thought how dare the industry tell me I can't send out twenty to thirty at a time. They actually wanted me to wait up to six months to hear from an agent before I could send out another query. That's crazy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my infinite wisdom, or maybe it was more my people pleaser personality (didn't want to tick anyone off if by chance they found out I sent out so many queries at once), I decided to only send out a few at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say it was the best advice I adhered to, because back in the day, my query &lt;b&gt;sucked &lt;/b&gt;and my novel &lt;b&gt;sucked!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Honestly I read it now and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;wonder what the heck is this book about and I'm the one who wrote it. If I had sent that out to twenty or thirty agents then that would be it. They all would have said &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and that would be it for my chance with them. So I sent out a few, got rejections, edited my manuscript and query letter. Sent out a few more, got rejections, edited again. Hopefully now I've got it right and if not then it's been a great learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the advice we get can seem a little crazy, but if the majority of people are saying it, then we should probably listen or at the very least consider it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? What's some advice you heard when you first started writing that you thought there's no way I'm doing that, but ended up following it anyway?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8641518117420590170?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8641518117420590170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8641518117420590170&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8641518117420590170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8641518117420590170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/following-advice-as-rookie.html' title='Following Advice as a Rookie'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPMyxdpIDDw/Tw0oZOw27KI/AAAAAAAAApw/mlNACQ7qdYk/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3916526742129180166</id><published>2012-01-08T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:39:41.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tablet or Laptop</title><content type='html'>I am terrible at making decisions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tp1A_rUefs/TwqLZCxlr7I/AAAAAAAAApo/40Wqe91cAhM/s1600/macbook-pro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tp1A_rUefs/TwqLZCxlr7I/AAAAAAAAApo/40Wqe91cAhM/s200/macbook-pro.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything from what to wear and what to make for dinner to where to go on vacation or should we move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas, my husband and kids gave me a tablet. It was super cool, especially the kindle app, but it didn't do everything I wanted it to, namely help me write a novel. My computer is dying and my husband thought this might replace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We soon discovered it wouldn't, so he suggested I take everything back and just go get a laptop. Believe it or not – I couldn't decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tablet was cool. I could read, go on line, and play games, plus see what the weather was at the push of a button. Also my kids loved it. What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me four days to decide to get a laptop, because the only down side I could think of was that I couldn't use it like a kindle and yes MS Word still worked on my old computer, but nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what do you think? Did I make the right decision? Do you have a hard time making decision?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3916526742129180166?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3916526742129180166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3916526742129180166&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3916526742129180166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3916526742129180166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/tablet-or-laptop.html' title='Tablet or Laptop'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tp1A_rUefs/TwqLZCxlr7I/AAAAAAAAApo/40Wqe91cAhM/s72-c/macbook-pro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7650788600167494076</id><published>2012-01-05T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:34:42.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Favorites</title><content type='html'>So I've decided to start a new feature this year and I'm hoping to stick with it. That was one of my New Years Resolutions – to stick with things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, every Friday I'm going to feature my favorite thing that week. Whether it be a book, a movie, a TV show, a new gadget, a quote, a tip etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it's a TV show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONCE UPON A TIME is my favorite show this year. I absolutely love it. It has everything: great story telling (think &lt;i&gt;Lost&lt;/i&gt;), great characters, a spin on fairy tales, fantasy, real life, love, villians, an evil witch. I could go on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are one those people who don't really watch TV, I highly recommend watching this one. A new episode airs on Sunday on ABC - check your local listings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a clip to let you get a feel for what you can expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/Rga4rp4j5TY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rga4rp4j5TY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rga4rp4j5TY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is anyone else watching this? If not what's your favorite TV show?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7650788600167494076?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7650788600167494076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7650788600167494076&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7650788600167494076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7650788600167494076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-favorites.html' title='Friday Favorites'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4166851566784099938</id><published>2012-01-03T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:43:35.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember Where You Are</title><content type='html'>And when I say "you", I really mean your characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if you can identify what's wrong with this passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I swing my legs off the bed and slide into my hunting boots. Supple leather that has moulded to my feet. I pull on trousers, a shirt, tuck my long dark braid up into a cap, and grab my forage bag.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you a hint. You put one leg on at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't got it. The character put on her hunting boots before her trousers. While I guess technically you can do that. I don't think many people do. This is a little thing, but we need to keep track of where our characters are. Are they sitting one moment, then standing in the other room the next. The easiest way I find to keep track of my characters movements, is to read it out loud and keep track of it on a piece of paper. That way I don't have my one legged character moving around too much or another character laying down when they should be standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? How do you keep track of where your characters are?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;btw: that excerpt was from a NY times best selling novel &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4166851566784099938?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4166851566784099938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4166851566784099938&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4166851566784099938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4166851566784099938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/remember-where-you-are.html' title='Remember Where You Are'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4570044906199443176</id><published>2012-01-01T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T22:05:34.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Musical Montage Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFXKtUEtcTk/TwFIZ7gf45I/AAAAAAAAApc/dL6hJAenc3k/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFXKtUEtcTk/TwFIZ7gf45I/AAAAAAAAApc/dL6hJAenc3k/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm back and I hope everyone had a great holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January is typically a time to set goals and I'm no different, so&amp;nbsp; I've decided to make January my musical montage month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What does that mean?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a lot of movies there comes a point when the main character decides things need to change. They need to learn a new skill, fix a house, repair a relationship etc. This is usually accompanied by some peppy music that takes the viewers through the character's transformation in record time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I'm hoping will happen to me this month. I need to see a transformation, not just physically, but mentally. So here's to seeing a difference within the next thirty days, even if it's just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pounds lost&lt;br /&gt;A few more minutes spent writing&lt;br /&gt;A cleaner house&lt;br /&gt;A few better meals on the table&lt;br /&gt;A couple of extra books read&lt;br /&gt;A healthier me&lt;br /&gt;A little less stress &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great musical montage month and are able to start and reach some of your goals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4570044906199443176?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4570044906199443176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4570044906199443176&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4570044906199443176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4570044906199443176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-musical-montage-month.html' title='My Musical Montage Month'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFXKtUEtcTk/TwFIZ7gf45I/AAAAAAAAApc/dL6hJAenc3k/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3959670407202652039</id><published>2011-12-19T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:19:49.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a cup of Christmas Cheer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0X59HLbLpvg/TvAaPfcrN_I/AAAAAAAAAo8/usVTFdbssIk/s1600/images-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0X59HLbLpvg/TvAaPfcrN_I/AAAAAAAAAo8/usVTFdbssIk/s1600/images-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I have shopping to finish, presents to wrap, a quilt to finish, a toque to knit, and many more such items on my to do list, I'm going to sign off blogger for the week &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(not that I've been around too much anyway - hope that changes in the new year)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm leaving you with my favorite Christmas message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This word reminds me how I can best remember the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;J&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;sus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlHov_HpEeU/TvAaqS5wYGI/AAAAAAAAApE/MCHiCrZy37M/s1600/images-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlHov_HpEeU/TvAaqS5wYGI/AAAAAAAAApE/MCHiCrZy37M/s1600/images-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas surrounded by lots of family, fun, and of course chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3959670407202652039?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3959670407202652039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3959670407202652039&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3959670407202652039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3959670407202652039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-cup-of-christmas-cheer.html' title='Have a cup of Christmas Cheer'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0X59HLbLpvg/TvAaPfcrN_I/AAAAAAAAAo8/usVTFdbssIk/s72-c/images-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7018017641264341390</id><published>2011-12-15T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:28:44.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Way Mirror</title><content type='html'>The other day I realized, much to my displeasure, that I needed a new bra. I hate bra shopping. In fact, I had it a hundred times worse than buying a new bathing suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NESr5xI7XQo/TurkP6PuixI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bdrOH34oM5g/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NESr5xI7XQo/TurkP6PuixI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bdrOH34oM5g/s320/images.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked out about ten bras and went to the change room that had a three way mirror it it. I tried bra after bra on and every time I looked in the mirror I realized something – I'm out of shape. Nothing like seeing yourself from all angles, to get a reality check. You really can't eat a box of Toffifees and lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like this with my writing. There are certain times when I see it better.&amp;nbsp; I get a reality check on to what I need to add and what I need to get rid of. Here are a few of my three way mirrors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;After I let it sit for a while.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After I get it back from a CP.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After I've read a good book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After I've worked on another project.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After I've gone for a long walk. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Are there times when you see your book better, without resorting to a three way mirror? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7018017641264341390?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7018017641264341390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7018017641264341390&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7018017641264341390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7018017641264341390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-way-mirror.html' title='Three Way Mirror'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NESr5xI7XQo/TurkP6PuixI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bdrOH34oM5g/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5967670738650055218</id><published>2011-12-11T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:20:05.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion vs Practice</title><content type='html'>I read a quote once that read something like this. "Don't mistake passion for practice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to be passionate about things: writing, losing weight, spending time with family, doing well at our jobs, etc. But it takes work to accomplish those things, sacrifice even. I've often said I wish I could just lose five pounds. Usually it's when I'm putting a piece of chocolate in my mouth. If we're not willing to put forth the effort then we will not have the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend my son went to a basketball camp where the main coach said this. "You can be outstanding or you can be comfortable, but you can't be both."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard work is exactly that &lt;i&gt;hard work&lt;/i&gt;. It's something I've been missing these past few months. I can't use the, &lt;i&gt;I'm busy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;i&gt;I'm tired&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;excuse anymore, because if I'm really passionate about writing then I'll find time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal this week is to etch out some time to write. It may not be a lot, but even if it's for a couple of hours, it will be more than I did last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Any goals this week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5967670738650055218?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5967670738650055218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5967670738650055218&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5967670738650055218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5967670738650055218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/12/passion-vs-practice.html' title='Passion vs Practice'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6005272081913163449</id><published>2011-12-09T08:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:49:09.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidspeak</title><content type='html'>For those who write YA, I thought this might help you write authentic teenage dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this in a news article and couldn't resist posting a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some words that kids are using today.&amp;nbsp; How many have you heard of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Used in a sentence: Last night was flop. I was supposed to goto the movies with my boyfriend but flopped on me. He’s such a flopper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What it means: A flop is when a planned event doesn’t end uphappening. A flopper is someone who often cancels last minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Replaces: Bailing/Bailer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Photobomb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Used in a sentence: My brother is standing behind us making faces in thispicture – what a photobomb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What it means: A photobomb is when a person or object is ina picture accidentally or intentionally and as a result, ruins the photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Replaces: Nothing. It didn’t exist before the digital era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lipdub&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Used in a sentence: Have you seen that lipdub UBC did for Frosh week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What it means: A music video done in one ake with a varietyof people singing along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Replaces: Lip syncing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is text speak for “Parents over shoulder.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6005272081913163449?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6005272081913163449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6005272081913163449&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6005272081913163449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6005272081913163449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/12/kidspeak.html' title='Kidspeak'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7266631465971533779</id><published>2011-12-05T18:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T18:55:21.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Junk Drawer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzICn-6D5Cc/Tt2DgxA10jI/AAAAAAAAAog/n0xcimJhCsE/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzICn-6D5Cc/Tt2DgxA10jI/AAAAAAAAAog/n0xcimJhCsE/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a junk drawer. It's convenient to have somewhere to put things when I'm too lazy to find another home for them. Every once in a while I empty it out, throw away stuff that I don't need, and rearrange things to have some kind of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to to NaNo last month and epically failed, but I did learn something. I need to be better prepared, because right now my manuscript reminds me of my junk drawer. I feel like I wrote chapters just to get some words and now I have a big mess. I need to go through all of it and throw stuff away that doesn't work, rearrange other parts that do work, and put it all into order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Do you ever feel like your manuscript is like a junk drawer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dress update. All that worrying for nothing. I didn't make it to my Christmas party due to a winter storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Sorry I haven't been around lately. My computer sucks, so I only have access at night when my husband isn't working or my son isn't doing homework. I'm hoping for a laptop for Christmas, or my anniversary, or my birthday.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;I'm going to try and swing by everyone's blogs this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7266631465971533779?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7266631465971533779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7266631465971533779&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7266631465971533779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7266631465971533779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/12/junk-drawer.html' title='The Junk Drawer'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzICn-6D5Cc/Tt2DgxA10jI/AAAAAAAAAog/n0xcimJhCsE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6152840284292887722</id><published>2011-11-28T21:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:42:05.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding a dress</title><content type='html'>I have a Christmas Party this weekend where I have to wear a fancy dress. For those who don't know me, I'm a pretty casual dresser. My favorite clothing store is Sports Chek (I think you have those down south).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a dress a few weeks ago, but I'm not completely happy with it, so today I went looking for another one. I probably tried on thirty dresses. Some were awful even though they looked good on a hanger, some were okay, but would a body shaping slip to make it look alright. Then I found the dress. The one I had to have. I thought it was on sale only to find out that out of the 100+ dresses this store had, it was the only one not on sale. Totally sucks. So instead I settled for another dress, or I'll go back and wear the one I originally bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect that finding a dress for a Christmas party would be a lot like an agent trying to find a manuscript that they like. Some look good at first, but once they start reading them - not so much. Others are alright, but they would have to do a lot of work to make it fit. Then they find the book that fits in all the right places only to have it go to another agent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is I'm glad I only go dress shopping once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6152840284292887722?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6152840284292887722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6152840284292887722&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6152840284292887722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6152840284292887722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-dress.html' title='Finding a dress'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1660272444407405608</id><published>2011-11-23T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T11:21:32.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joining the Thankful Bandwagon</title><content type='html'>Even though I'm Canadian, I'm wanted to list a few things I'm thankful for, because I forgot to do when it was our Thanksgiving in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am thankful for good friends. People who you can be yourself around.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am thankful for my family. People who accept me flaws and all.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am thankful that I don't have to be in top physical condition to write a book, so I don't have to worry about getting a book published before my knees give out on me.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am thankful for chocolate and peanut butter on toast (2 of my favorite things)&lt;br /&gt;5. I am thankful that even though there are days where I think I suck as a writer, I still think I'm better than I was a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to my American friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1660272444407405608?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1660272444407405608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1660272444407405608&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1660272444407405608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1660272444407405608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/joining-thankful-bandwagon.html' title='Joining the Thankful Bandwagon'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8549282604609588793</id><published>2011-11-20T22:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:17:49.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you ever feel like this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFfLrQ0iflM/TsnsneFHmlI/AAAAAAAAAoY/euuTyM-seG4/s1600/385011_270184449694860_255375444509094_806680_1866075447_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFfLrQ0iflM/TsnsneFHmlI/AAAAAAAAAoY/euuTyM-seG4/s1600/385011_270184449694860_255375444509094_806680_1866075447_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you ever feel like this? Or is it just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8549282604609588793?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8549282604609588793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8549282604609588793&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8549282604609588793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8549282604609588793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-more-do-you-want.html' title='Do you ever feel like this?'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFfLrQ0iflM/TsnsneFHmlI/AAAAAAAAAoY/euuTyM-seG4/s72-c/385011_270184449694860_255375444509094_806680_1866075447_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-9039406464336776459</id><published>2011-11-16T08:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T09:55:24.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My drama might not be your drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKvsCVlNuU/TsPwJPwO5TI/AAAAAAAAAoI/rjOOIBQ1zzQ/s1600/soccer+book.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKvsCVlNuU/TsPwJPwO5TI/AAAAAAAAAoI/rjOOIBQ1zzQ/s1600/soccer+book.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I've had a lot of drama over the past six months with my soccer team. Attimes it has felt like living in a bad clichéd sports movie. There's beensecret meetings, hostile take overs, and definitely a few villians (in myopinion anyway). All my friends think I should write a book about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just because I think it's interesting, doesn't mean other people would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often hear the saying - write what you know, but that doesn't mean weshould tell our life story event for event (at least not when writing a novel).My life is actually really boring (work, carpool, kids sports, laundry) with afew stressful moments tossed in, not enough to write a novel (unless I embellished). One day I mightwrite my soccer book, drawing on the experiences I've had over the past sixmonths. But I think I’ll wait until I’m old enough to be able to laugh ateverything that's happened and right now I'm not quite there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Have you ever thought about writing a book about an eventin your life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-9039406464336776459?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/9039406464336776459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=9039406464336776459&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/9039406464336776459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/9039406464336776459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-drama-might-not-be-your-drama.html' title='My drama might not be your drama'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKvsCVlNuU/TsPwJPwO5TI/AAAAAAAAAoI/rjOOIBQ1zzQ/s72-c/soccer+book.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-871911258576964852</id><published>2011-11-09T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T08:09:32.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Mean</title><content type='html'>I typically am not a mean person. It's in my genes to be a people pleaser. I blame my mother (or I should probably thank her). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I've had my moments of being kind of ... (cough, cough), but I usually feel guilty about it and apologize afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on my current WIP and I got to 15K and realized something. I'm not being mean enough. I'm not throwing enough obstacles at my main character. I've made her life too easy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of doing a full NaNo, I'm going to do a half, because I'm going to start again and throw as many darts at my character as I can. They might not all stick, but I need to continually make her life harder, at least until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How about you? Do you&amp;nbsp;have a hard time putting your character is bad or awkward situations? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-871911258576964852?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/871911258576964852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=871911258576964852&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/871911258576964852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/871911258576964852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/being-mean.html' title='Being Mean'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-827174491575335210</id><published>2011-11-06T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T22:21:52.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A book by any other cover...</title><content type='html'>I am terrible with names. When people mention authors and book titles, my eyes kind of glaze over and I politely nod so no one knows that I'm not quite who they're talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But covers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone told me about the cover with the shirtless angel guy falling in a dark sky, I would know what book they were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone described a girl wearing a knitted toque, sitting on a swing, I would know what book they were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone talked about a book with a girl trapped in a green ball, I would know what book they were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very visual learner, so for me the cover is everything. When I read reviews, I remember the cover and that's what I look for when I go to the bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Do you remember author's names and titles, or do you remember the cover more?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: For those doing NaNo, how are you doing. I'm at 12K, so far so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-827174491575335210?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/827174491575335210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=827174491575335210&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/827174491575335210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/827174491575335210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/book-by-any-other-cover.html' title='A book by any other cover...'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5708653147971119312</id><published>2011-11-01T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T23:08:24.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Riser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t10QD8m3Klw/TrDdqDp9odI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NTPoNZSgpfk/s1600/Unknown.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t10QD8m3Klw/TrDdqDp9odI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NTPoNZSgpfk/s1600/Unknown.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have never been a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I tried to be friends with a lady who lived down the street by going for walks with her at 5:45am (that's right). I lasted for about two weeks before I told her I just couldn't do it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to write late at night, but as my kids got older and started staying up later, I'm finding I can't do that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't tried writing early in the morning because I just never thought I could do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CP Jessie has been writing early and has been getting a lot done, so she decided to have a blog fest and test out to see if maybe you function better in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://louderthannoise.blogspot.com/"&gt;Go here and sign up&lt;/a&gt;. It's for the third week in November and for everyone doing NaNo, this might be the push you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're already a morning person then this would be an easy blogfest for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what are you? Early morning, afternoon, or evening writer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5708653147971119312?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5708653147971119312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5708653147971119312&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5708653147971119312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5708653147971119312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/11/early-riser.html' title='Early Riser'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t10QD8m3Klw/TrDdqDp9odI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NTPoNZSgpfk/s72-c/Unknown.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3825612789113513595</id><published>2011-10-30T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:08:01.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backing Up</title><content type='html'>Sometimes in life you think you can do more than you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned this week that I really can't. I can't work part time, keep up with my house, cart my three kids around, be a part time volleyball coach, play soccer, and participate in NaNo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI2y7u36mS4/Tq46zI9rWOI/AAAAAAAAAn4/JyHizm2CbvY/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI2y7u36mS4/Tq46zI9rWOI/AAAAAAAAAn4/JyHizm2CbvY/s320/images.jpeg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm following &lt;a href="http://my-poetry-place.blogspot.com/2011/10/halfnanowrimo-2011.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FzdKxL+%28My+Poetry+and+Prose+Place%29"&gt;Angela Felsted's&lt;/a&gt; lead and I'm going to back up a bit. I'm going to shoot for a half NaNo instead. If I'm able to write more than great, but if not that's okay. I'm just going to try and write as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we need to do this with our writing. When I first started editing my book, I'd try to fix everything in one pass. I'd watch the grammar, the dialogue, the continuity, the pacing. I soon learned I couldn't do it all at once. I needed to concentrate on a few things at a time. This worked much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good luck to everyone who's starting NaNo tomorrow and happy Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3825612789113513595?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3825612789113513595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3825612789113513595&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3825612789113513595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3825612789113513595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/backing-up.html' title='Backing Up'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI2y7u36mS4/Tq46zI9rWOI/AAAAAAAAAn4/JyHizm2CbvY/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1804431134196578959</id><published>2011-10-28T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:04:02.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan A-Z</title><content type='html'>I stole this off my friend's facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaAegWYzE78/Tqq2DXOo-gI/AAAAAAAAAns/vdOD1Ixr7uk/s1600/plan+A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaAegWYzE78/Tqq2DXOo-gI/AAAAAAAAAns/vdOD1Ixr7uk/s400/plan+A.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might be on Plan M or P by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What plan are you on?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1804431134196578959?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1804431134196578959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1804431134196578959&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1804431134196578959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1804431134196578959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/plan.html' title='Plan A-Z'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaAegWYzE78/Tqq2DXOo-gI/AAAAAAAAAns/vdOD1Ixr7uk/s72-c/plan+A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5231309371602463361</id><published>2011-10-26T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T07:59:58.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I need some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tI6rNUw9kjY/TqggKecXTRI/AAAAAAAAAng/hCieQiCrZ0Y/s1600/motivationposter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tI6rNUw9kjY/TqggKecXTRI/AAAAAAAAAng/hCieQiCrZ0Y/s320/motivationposter.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I thought maybe Nano might be a good fit for me this year. That was until last night and I started looking at my schedule and felt so overwhelmed that I went to bed early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But at the same time, we're always going to be busy. Life is always going to get in the way. Somehow we have to find the time and the inclination to keep going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I think I'm going to do NaNo. Anyone else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday Elana had a great idea to find a group of people who are doing it and email each other at the end of each day with word count and last line written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyone interested?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-umLo_aBp9S0/TqgeQUBEGOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/I0uiBmIiGXg/s1600/Sometimes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5231309371602463361?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5231309371602463361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5231309371602463361&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5231309371602463361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5231309371602463361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/sometimes.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tI6rNUw9kjY/TqggKecXTRI/AAAAAAAAAng/hCieQiCrZ0Y/s72-c/motivationposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-257607838896781865</id><published>2011-10-23T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T21:45:59.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Ten Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovBlUqFigh0/TqTtecYn5uI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XUqsVweM5d8/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovBlUqFigh0/TqTtecYn5uI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XUqsVweM5d8/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m not one of those people who loves to run, but because I play soccer it’s a necessary evil. What I find the most interesting when I run is that it’s the first ten minutes that’s the hardest not the last ten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It takes me ten minutes to get into a rhythm and for my body to get used to the pounding. If I can make it past ten minutes then I can run for another forty or more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I find the same thing with writing. It takes me at least ten minutes to get into a groove where I’ve blocked everything else out: my kids, the internet, the TV, the dirty dishes. Usually it's when the kids are in bed, the internet and TV are off and my house is clean that I can sit down with a clear mind. If I can get past that first ten minutes then I’m good to go and I can write for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you do you have a hard getting started?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-257607838896781865?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/257607838896781865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=257607838896781865&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/257607838896781865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/257607838896781865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-ten-minutes.html' title='The First Ten Minutes'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovBlUqFigh0/TqTtecYn5uI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XUqsVweM5d8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2866516202667497321</id><published>2011-10-19T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T08:47:48.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this more exciting!!!</title><content type='html'>Back in my early days of learning how to write I used a lot of exclamation marks to show excitement, fear, anger, but a wise friend of mine told me to use action to show these emotions not punctuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this on Raising Hope and thought it illustrated my point perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't watch the show, I'll set the scene. Jimmy is trying to get his daughter into a fancy preschool and on his application form has used a lot of exclamation marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H2oij6MzD_Q" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm sure there's lots, but what's one thing you learned early on your road to becoming a writer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2866516202667497321?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2866516202667497321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2866516202667497321&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2866516202667497321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2866516202667497321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-this-more-exciting.html' title='Is this more exciting!!!'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/H2oij6MzD_Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7308968151830093526</id><published>2011-10-16T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:12:08.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Term Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIoPk6epUdw/TpupF7ZduyI/AAAAAAAAAm8/tGsfVFu9LH0/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIoPk6epUdw/TpupF7ZduyI/AAAAAAAAAm8/tGsfVFu9LH0/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been in a long term relationship for about six or seven years now. It started off strong. We clicked right away and I thought he was perfect, but then I introduced him to a few friends. They noticed a few flaws – things they thought I should try to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few years I've made great progress. I've almost got him to where I want him, but I'm still not sure he's good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still a few things he could be better at, but I'm not sure how to change him. He's quite stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm giving him a few more months. If it's meant to be it will work out and if he's not doing better then it may be time to move on to something new. Although it will be hard to leave something I've worked so hard on, it might be for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping the relationship works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;PS: Just in case you didn't get my analogy - my long term relationship is with my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7308968151830093526?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7308968151830093526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7308968151830093526&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7308968151830093526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7308968151830093526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/long-term-relationship.html' title='The Long Term Relationship'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIoPk6epUdw/TpupF7ZduyI/AAAAAAAAAm8/tGsfVFu9LH0/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4079851004624370305</id><published>2011-10-13T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T07:38:42.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paying it Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpLS3zAlb2w/TpfJRkUfE5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/n7hhg8-kQOQ/s1600/PayItForward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpLS3zAlb2w/TpfJRkUfE5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/n7hhg8-kQOQ/s1600/PayItForward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://theqqqe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Matthew McNish &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alex Cavanough&lt;/a&gt; had this great idea for a blog fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paying it forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically its suppose to be on Friday, October 14 but since I work tomorrow I won't be able to post anything in the morning. Combine that with the fact that my schedule thing isn't working means I'm posting this late Thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Alex's words, the idea is to introduce all of us to everyone else. We want this to be easy - meet and follow as many other bloggers as you like. In your post, we would like you to please list, describe, and link to three blogs that you enjoy reading and know that others would enjoy as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit those who’s signed up. Visit those they recommend! If you don’t have time to comment, just follow. Take the weekend to go through the list. You might find some really cool blogs out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus we're to feature three blogs that we think other people should follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first person I think you should follow is &lt;a href="http://robyn-campbell.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robyn Campbell&lt;/a&gt;. She is the most positive person I've met through blogging. She always has a kind word for everyone and her comments always leave me smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second person I think you should follow is &lt;a href="http://heidiwillis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heidi Willis&lt;/a&gt;. She is a fantastic writer and photographer. She's doing her MFA and always has great advice about what's she's learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third person I think you should follow is&lt;a href="http://laurapauling.com/"&gt; Laura Pauling&lt;/a&gt; because she has great advice on how to structure your story and I've learned so much from reading her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun looking at over 200 blogs. It might take a while but I'm going to try and get through all of them before Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4079851004624370305?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4079851004624370305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4079851004624370305&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4079851004624370305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4079851004624370305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/paying-it-forward.html' title='Paying it Forward'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpLS3zAlb2w/TpfJRkUfE5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/n7hhg8-kQOQ/s72-c/PayItForward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3096781422847929230</id><published>2011-10-11T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T23:01:18.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank goodness for rejection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5wdo27bKhs/TpUrCijaERI/AAAAAAAAAms/vo5kH6iah2E/s1600/images-3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5wdo27bKhs/TpUrCijaERI/AAAAAAAAAms/vo5kH6iah2E/s1600/images-3.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm almost finished the last of my edits before heading into query land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been there before, but I've only visited for short periods of time. In total I think I had about ten to fifteen rejections. This time I'm planning on staying for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read my earlier drafts of my book, all I can think is, thank goodness I was rejected, because I wouldn't have wanted that version to be my first book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned so much since I started writing this book. It has completely changed and this time I think it might have a chance. But even if it doesn't, I know I can write another book and it will be even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank goodness all of the agents I sent my first drafts to were smart enough to realize it wasn't ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Are you glad your first drafts weren't published?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3096781422847929230?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3096781422847929230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3096781422847929230&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3096781422847929230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3096781422847929230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/thank-goodness-for-rejection.html' title='Thank goodness for rejection'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5wdo27bKhs/TpUrCijaERI/AAAAAAAAAms/vo5kH6iah2E/s72-c/images-3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3398781256596298881</id><published>2011-10-09T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:35:06.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Debut Novel - Hereafter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LsXJ-BaahJ4/TpKNIMfe5VI/AAAAAAAAAmo/pZghuKhJq1s/s1600/9256414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LsXJ-BaahJ4/TpKNIMfe5VI/AAAAAAAAAmo/pZghuKhJq1s/s320/9256414.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.write-brained.com/"&gt;Christina Lee&lt;/a&gt; had this great idea of reviewing 2011 debut YA authors and I was lucky to be in the right spot at the right time, so I was able to review a book for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to my bad habit of procrastination, the book I originally picked, was unavailable at my book store. Which turned out to be good, because &amp;nbsp;I came across &lt;b&gt;Hereafter by Tara Hudson&lt;/b&gt; and decided to give it a try. I have to admit it is the first paranormal book I've read, so I didn't know what to expect, but this book didn't disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a run down of what the book is about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Drifting in the dark waters of a mysterious river, the only thing Amelia knows for sure is that she’s dead. With no recollection of her past life—or her actual death—she’s trapped alone in a nightmarish existence. All of this changes when she tries to rescue a boy, Joshua, from drowning in her river. As a ghost, she can do nothing but will him to live. Yet in an unforgettable moment of connection, she helps him survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia and Joshua grow ever closer as they begin to uncover the strange circumstances of her death and the secrets of the dark river that held her captive for so long. But even while they struggle to keep their bond hidden from the living world, a frightening spirit named Eli is doing everything in his power to destroy their newfound happiness and drag Amelia back into the ghost world . . . forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So not only is it a paranormal, but it's also a romance, and I'm a sucker for a good romance. And between a ghost and a living boy. What a great concept. Her descriptions of the afterlife is eerie and haunting (not a place I'd like to go). Since I haven't read any other paranormal books, I'd say this was a great one to get me interested in the genre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So here's my question: Have you read any great paranormal books lately?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3398781256596298881?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3398781256596298881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3398781256596298881&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3398781256596298881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3398781256596298881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/2011-debut-novel-hereafter.html' title='2011 Debut Novel - Hereafter'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LsXJ-BaahJ4/TpKNIMfe5VI/AAAAAAAAAmo/pZghuKhJq1s/s72-c/9256414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4057359421813661248</id><published>2011-10-04T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T21:50:48.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding G and Hidden Valley Ranch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/JcAfV-OrMcI"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am all kinds of tired. On Monday I canned more salsa, did a ton of errands, had piano lessons with my daughter, played volleyball and soccer (did I mention I joined a coed volleyball team).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I worked all day, got groceries and took kids to basketball practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is fried. I have no words of wisdom. No clever analogies. No thoughts on writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I leave you with two funny videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="450" height="259" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JcAfV-OrMcI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hCtEbKRTRgI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you seen either of them before? Which one did you like better? If you don't have time to watch them, which one do you think you'd like more?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4057359421813661248?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4057359421813661248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4057359421813661248&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4057359421813661248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4057359421813661248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/finding-g.html' title='Finding G and Hidden Valley Ranch'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JcAfV-OrMcI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7059729040779823609</id><published>2011-10-02T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:26:02.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phone Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KbhlCKUfgik/TolGmwdcOoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/GFLbhQ_NKe4/s1600/cartoon-phone-picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KbhlCKUfgik/TolGmwdcOoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/GFLbhQ_NKe4/s200/cartoon-phone-picture.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, I 'm not talking about that one, but I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I got a phone call that started like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Patti, how's it going."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no clue who was on the phone and it&amp;nbsp;took me a good minute to figure it out. (I guess I didn't want to be rude and ask).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I call someone, who I don't normally talk to all the time on the phone, I usually say, "Hey, it's Patti." This way the person I'm talking to knows who it is and we can start our conversation right away, instead of her saying three minutes later "Oh, it's Patti". I do this because apparently I sound really young on the phone. I can't tell you how many times I've been asked &lt;i&gt;if my mom was home&lt;/i&gt;. I have used this to my advantage since if I know it's a telemarketer, I say no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this relate to writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend the person who called me is the author and I'm the reader. It took me a while to get situated – to know who I was talking to. Even though I like books that open with some action, I also like it when the author is clear about what is going on, so I'm not scratching my head for four pages going, "What the heck..." If it's too hard to follow, I'm less inclined to keep reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Do you like knowing what's going on right away in a book? Or do you like to be left guessing for a little bit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7059729040779823609?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7059729040779823609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7059729040779823609&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7059729040779823609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7059729040779823609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/10/phone-call.html' title='The Phone Call'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KbhlCKUfgik/TolGmwdcOoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/GFLbhQ_NKe4/s72-c/cartoon-phone-picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-270748296195125959</id><published>2011-09-29T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:17:02.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Laid Plans</title><content type='html'>To try and stop some of my misery, I actually made a very simple to do list for today. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-feel-miserable.html"&gt;(see previous post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGHPF4JFT8M/ToVQdzbmNFI/AAAAAAAAAmc/R_rjUWeqKEk/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGHPF4JFT8M/ToVQdzbmNFI/AAAAAAAAAmc/R_rjUWeqKEk/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vacumm&lt;br /&gt;Edit three chapters&lt;br /&gt;Exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally doable – right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't do any of those things. Instead I visited with three ladies in my church, then went to my mom's and canned 18 jars of salsa. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My mom called in the morning and told me she had everything ready for me to come over and can. My mom is kind of like that, so how could I say no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've decided to make my to do lists at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made 18 jars of salsa - done&lt;br /&gt;Made dinner - done&lt;br /&gt;Soccer meeting - done&lt;br /&gt;blog - done&lt;br /&gt;shower - done&lt;br /&gt;groceries for the salsa - done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I did a lot today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-270748296195125959?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/270748296195125959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=270748296195125959&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/270748296195125959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/270748296195125959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-laid-plans.html' title='Best Laid Plans'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGHPF4JFT8M/ToVQdzbmNFI/AAAAAAAAAmc/R_rjUWeqKEk/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3954297683050634743</id><published>2011-09-28T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T07:39:42.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to feel Miserable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo6lp0VQ8qA/ToMw8DytVCI/AAAAAAAAAmY/2mGygQ34Pmw/s1600/What+not+to+do+as+an+artist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo6lp0VQ8qA/ToMw8DytVCI/AAAAAAAAAmY/2mGygQ34Pmw/s400/What+not+to+do+as+an+artist.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this on facebook and had to share. I think I'm underlining way too many of those.Today I will take try not to constantly compare myself to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Are there any you want to work on?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3954297683050634743?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3954297683050634743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3954297683050634743&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3954297683050634743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3954297683050634743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-feel-miserable.html' title='How to feel Miserable'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo6lp0VQ8qA/ToMw8DytVCI/AAAAAAAAAmY/2mGygQ34Pmw/s72-c/What+not+to+do+as+an+artist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4352712469175245231</id><published>2011-09-25T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T22:25:07.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Osmosis</title><content type='html'>The informal definition: "Osmosis" is the process by which information or concepts come a person without conscious effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MF9hCGWbSgw/ToAMZg2P7hI/AAAAAAAAAmU/7xitYBqpg_Q/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MF9hCGWbSgw/ToAMZg2P7hI/AAAAAAAAAmU/7xitYBqpg_Q/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't tell you how many times I sat down at the computer last week and hoped this would happen. That all the words and stories that were inside of me would just flow out of my head and onto the computer screen, but unfortunately life doesn't work that way – at least not for me. I've come to accept that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had my crit partner's notes back for a week now and although I've looked at them, I haven't applied them to my book. I just keep looking at my documents sitting on my desk top, hoping that inspiration will spring, but I've come to the conclusion that inspiration doesn't spring unless your writing. It usually doesn't happen with the first sentence and maybe not even the second, but if I keep writing eventually I will get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember nothing happens by osmosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How about you? Do you find you have to be writing in order for inspiration to hit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4352712469175245231?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4352712469175245231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4352712469175245231&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4352712469175245231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4352712469175245231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/osmosis.html' title='Osmosis'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MF9hCGWbSgw/ToAMZg2P7hI/AAAAAAAAAmU/7xitYBqpg_Q/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3408833343498339616</id><published>2011-09-21T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T07:40:45.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Hair</title><content type='html'>Today while perusing through msn.ca, I came across this little headline: &lt;a href="http://lifestyle.ca.msn.com/love-sex-relationships/10-hairstyles-men-love-12?cp-documentid=30495999&amp;amp;page=4"&gt;10 Hairstyles Men Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I have been having bad hair days for the past few weeks, I clicked on the link hoping it would give me some ideas of what might be appealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what it said: Long bangs, pony tails, long and straight, messy bob, short and pinky, long and wild, pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the commenters on the article said this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Might have been easier to write what men don't like.&amp;nbsp; I think this article just about covered every hairstyle there currently is.&amp;nbsp; Maybe just say; clean it, no split ends and no weird colours?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I think this article is another reminder that everyone's tastes are different whether it be hair, clothes, music, tv shows, or books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;What we have to remember is to wear, listen to, watch, and write things that you like, because that's all that really matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just for fun though? What kind of haircut do you like on a man?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3408833343498339616?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3408833343498339616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3408833343498339616&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3408833343498339616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3408833343498339616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/different-hair.html' title='Different Hair'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1130266151921601631</id><published>2011-09-18T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:39:10.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing the whites of their eyes</title><content type='html'>Have you ever said you'd do something months in advance and then when the day arrives you wonder what the heck you were thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine some people who sign up for a marathon would feel this way, or if you decided to go back to school after you're married with three children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me it was a in person critique group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May my local SCBWI chapter put out a notice that they were going to start an in person critique group. I thought it was a great idea and promptly sent an email expressing my interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday I got an email from &lt;a href="http://thebookshelfmuse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angela Ackerman&lt;/a&gt; (aka Bookshelf Muse) that we would be starting this week. I can't tell you how many excuses went through my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then two days before we met I decided if I really want to be a writer, I needed to try this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I wasn't nervous about getting my own writing critiqued, I just didn't know if I had anything to offer other people. And really it's one thing to offer feedback in an email, quite another to look at them while you're doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I went... and you know what? It wasn't nearly as scary as I thought it would be. Angela was a great host and I learned a ton by reading other people's work. So I'm excited about this critique group. It may be just the thing that motivates me to write more than I have been lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Do you do most of your critiquing face to face or with your computer? Which do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1130266151921601631?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1130266151921601631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1130266151921601631&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1130266151921601631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1130266151921601631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/seeing-whites-of-their-eyes.html' title='Seeing the whites of their eyes'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-415758756357524370</id><published>2011-09-15T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:13:29.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe, just maybe</title><content type='html'>Maybe the girl who always dresses like she's come straight out of fashion magazine, is jealous of me because I can go out in public in sweat pants and a t-shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the girl who can't leave the house without make up, is jealous of the fact that I can go the whole day and forget to wear any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe people are jealous of the fact that I can leave my dishes in the sink for the day while they wish they didn't feel the need to have a perfectly clean house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there are some people who drive a big fancy vehicle are jealous of me because I don't have to worry about my mini van getting a little scratched up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some published authors are jealous of the fact that I don't have any deadlines to meet or editors to impress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, you never know who might be jealous of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend. Hope the weather is good where ever you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-415758756357524370?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/415758756357524370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=415758756357524370&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/415758756357524370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/415758756357524370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/maybe-just-maybe.html' title='Maybe, just maybe'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4963477415993693080</id><published>2011-09-14T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T08:30:58.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So many prizes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://yaconfidential.blogspot.com/2011/09/launch-celebration-win-crit-from-agent.html"&gt;YA Confidential&lt;/a&gt; is having a great contest. Page critiques, query critiques by agents, and a ton of ARC's up for grabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4963477415993693080?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4963477415993693080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4963477415993693080&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4963477415993693080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4963477415993693080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-many-prizes.html' title='So many prizes'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6820041785549509579</id><published>2011-09-11T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:49:28.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not giving up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0NSOeAneDIU/Tm2M19jySDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VvcPJUCXn08/s1600/never_give_up_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0NSOeAneDIU/Tm2M19jySDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VvcPJUCXn08/s320/never_give_up_small.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tonight I went to a youth fireside with my boys and I think I got more out of it then they did. It was about deciding what you want to be and how you're going to get there. Funny how I'm almost 41 and I'm still trying to figure this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speakers asked the youth to set goals both long term and short term. They also suggested that they identify and get rid of the time wasters in our life – we all know what they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;One lady suggested that there are two reasons we don't reach our goals. We are too lazy or we are too cool.&amp;nbsp;Well I'm definitely not cool, so for me it's all about not being lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last speaker suggested that quitting would feel far worse than all the hard work it would take to reach your goal. Yes, it may take some blood, sweat, tears, and more chocolate than we care to admit, but in the end when we feel that sense of accomplishment, it will all be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my message this week: Never Give Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6820041785549509579?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6820041785549509579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6820041785549509579&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6820041785549509579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6820041785549509579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-giving-up.html' title='Not giving up'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0NSOeAneDIU/Tm2M19jySDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VvcPJUCXn08/s72-c/never_give_up_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5728143468714382581</id><published>2011-09-07T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:54:14.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's okay to disagree</title><content type='html'>The other day my boys showed me a video of a cop being rough with a skateboarder. Here's a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9GgWrV8TcUc"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; if you want to go see it.My boys thought the cop was a complete jerk and hoped he lost his job. I agreed that he went too far but I had a little more empathy for him. I thought about all the disrespectful kids he probably has to deal with everyday. I imagined that maybe his wife had told him she was leaving him, or that he had just been demoted and instead of patrolling the streets, he had to ride around in a little car telling punk kids to stop skateboarding on the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got into a rather spirited conversation. In the end I told them it was okay to disagree and that we didn't always have to think the same things just as long as we don't end up mad at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same goes for writing. You don't always have to change everything your crit partners says you should (although my CP is awesome and I always agree with her suggestion). You don't have to blog like others blog. You don't have to write like others write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end its okay not to do things the same, (in fact we shouldn't), but we do need to respect each other's differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you went to watch the video, how did you feel?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5728143468714382581?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5728143468714382581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5728143468714382581&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5728143468714382581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5728143468714382581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-okay-to-disagree.html' title='It&apos;s okay to disagree'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3386771922204779127</id><published>2011-09-05T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T21:21:06.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, how have y'all been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-all5-jukt40/TmWehwkgJyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1wsYcb79vp4/s1600/304137_10150276249459070_747549069_7261685_5018673_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-all5-jukt40/TmWehwkgJyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1wsYcb79vp4/s320/304137_10150276249459070_747549069_7261685_5018673_s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649095610417030946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the month of August to spend some time with my kids, family, and manuscript. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son won bronze at the Western Canada Summer Games in basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent two weeks as a family enjoying Whistler, Vancouver, Whidbey Island, and Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we just spent this labor day weekend with my extended family rafting down the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My manuscript didn't get touched very much. I didn't read, I didn't write and I only did a little editing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess two out of three isn't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's September and my kids are back in school, I'm hoping silence will once again reign in my house, and I will be able to get some things accomplished, like  finish my book and get some queries out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my number one priority then I will either edit my other book or start something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anything exciting happen while I was gone? And what is your first priority for this new school year.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm really happy to be back and catching up with all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3386771922204779127?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3386771922204779127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3386771922204779127&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3386771922204779127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3386771922204779127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-how-have-yall-been.html' title='So, how have y&apos;all been?'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-all5-jukt40/TmWehwkgJyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1wsYcb79vp4/s72-c/304137_10150276249459070_747549069_7261685_5018673_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-808928298097165324</id><published>2011-08-01T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:46:51.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you forget about me</title><content type='html'>I've decided to take the month of August to spend some quality time with my kids, family, and my manuscript, thus I won't be blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to come back in September to lots of good news and a finished book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you don't forget about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then . . . keep writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-808928298097165324?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/808928298097165324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=808928298097165324&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/808928298097165324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/808928298097165324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-you-forget-about-me.html' title='Don&apos;t you forget about me'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2924061172068403887</id><published>2011-07-25T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:44:37.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading like Crazy</title><content type='html'>I may not be writing like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;crazy,&lt;/span&gt; but I've been reading like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;. I think I've read ten books in the last two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 contemporary YA&lt;br /&gt;6 Dystopian YA&lt;br /&gt;1 paranormal YA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, I picked up a book I've been stalking for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's Key by Tatiana De Rosnay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMji_GPVXak/Ti5FnGONdzI/AAAAAAAAAjk/gnBfO6BU7uk/s1600/51oboWYxjTL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMji_GPVXak/Ti5FnGONdzI/AAAAAAAAAjk/gnBfO6BU7uk/s320/51oboWYxjTL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633516721874499378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love books set during WW2 and this book didn't disappoint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great break from all the dystopian novels, not that I don't love them, but I needed a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What about you? Do you find you need a break from certain kinds of novels?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: There's a great contest over at &lt;a href="http://monibw.blogspot.com/"&gt;Monica's Love YA blog&lt;/a&gt;, all you have to do is follow her, go check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2924061172068403887?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2924061172068403887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2924061172068403887&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2924061172068403887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2924061172068403887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/07/reading-like-crazy.html' title='Reading like Crazy'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMji_GPVXak/Ti5FnGONdzI/AAAAAAAAAjk/gnBfO6BU7uk/s72-c/51oboWYxjTL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3072172650700580611</id><published>2011-07-19T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:46:46.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just wait five minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JUmcZutt5M/TiZroQDMLwI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OBQIaahWpF0/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JUmcZutt5M/TiZroQDMLwI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OBQIaahWpF0/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631306723320672002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a saying where I live, "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If you don't like the weather wait five minutes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday my soccer game began with a bright sunny sky and a slight breeze (just enough to keep the mosquitos away). Then the wind started blowing and our bright sky became menacing black clouds. Right before half it started to pour. I'm talking, I have to wipe the water out of my eyes so I can see. My bra and underwear were both soaked. Next came the lightening, followed by the thunder. They decided to suspend the game until the weather cleared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other team ran to their cars, but my team huddled under a tarp in the middle of the field.(Yeah I know, in hindsight, not too smart). While under the tarp, the rain turned to hail, and then to our surprise just when we thought the sun was going to come out again, we saw funnel clouds to the west of us. A tornado was forming and being the novice tornado people that we are, we stood there and watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the clouds disappeared, the sun came out, and we were all ready to play, except our time had expired and the next two teams were waiting to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be clear on the time line, all those weather changes happened in 30 minutes and a tornado did touch down just west of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this have to do with writing? Well, if you don't like what you wrote, step back and wait then try again and you might just have a completely different perspective, but don't wait too long or you might find yourself out of the game (so to speak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Question: Does time away from your project make you like it more? And do you think that it's possible to take too much time away from a project?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3072172650700580611?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3072172650700580611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3072172650700580611&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3072172650700580611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3072172650700580611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-wait-five-minutes.html' title='Just wait five minutes'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JUmcZutt5M/TiZroQDMLwI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OBQIaahWpF0/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-75025620060042753</id><published>2011-07-17T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T21:36:28.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 reasons I know I'm reading a good book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hR8B8vMwXIQ/TiO4KF7eUgI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wGuFDvhlDNY/s1600/summer-reading-kid-1dfd0ag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hR8B8vMwXIQ/TiO4KF7eUgI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wGuFDvhlDNY/s200/summer-reading-kid-1dfd0ag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630546442673082882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My kids have to call me &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Patti&lt;/span&gt; to get my attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My husband announces that the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;booklore&lt;/span&gt; monster is back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I suddenly have to go the bathroom a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I can't sleep at night because my neck hurts too much from reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I sneak out of my mother in law's wedding reception to read a few chapters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;How do you know you're reading a good book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-75025620060042753?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/75025620060042753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=75025620060042753&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/75025620060042753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/75025620060042753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-reasons-i-know-im-reading-good-book.html' title='5 reasons I know I&apos;m reading a good book'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hR8B8vMwXIQ/TiO4KF7eUgI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wGuFDvhlDNY/s72-c/summer-reading-kid-1dfd0ag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5406007031598227535</id><published>2011-07-12T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:11:10.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Your Own Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maNcOBECoUY/Th0o6glSaOI/AAAAAAAAAis/8gMDf-3MUHY/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 95px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maNcOBECoUY/Th0o6glSaOI/AAAAAAAAAis/8gMDf-3MUHY/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628700094926842082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past couple of weeks I've had some major bouts of self doubt. I said to my husband that I don't think I'm progressing.  I'm not getting any better as a writer or a soccer player or a cook (my baking just isn't what it used to be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I taught my primary class on Sunday about the Parable of the Talents and we talked about how even though we're all given talents we have to work hard in order to develop them then it hit me. I've been burying my talent in the ground. (Please note: I use the term talent loosely) I often think that I'm not writing as often as I should be in order to get better. I'm not running as hard as I can in order to get faster. I'm not baking enough to . . .  (well maybe that one is okay).My talents don't seem to be growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sunday I've tried to do better. Monday I went for a run and tried to run faster. I worked on my query today. Tomorrow I'm hoping to write another chapter of my WIP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all you can do is keep trying and dig up your talents when you feel like you've been hiding them for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5406007031598227535?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5406007031598227535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5406007031598227535&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5406007031598227535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5406007031598227535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/07/taking-your-own-advice.html' title='Taking Your Own Advice'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maNcOBECoUY/Th0o6glSaOI/AAAAAAAAAis/8gMDf-3MUHY/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5246231956455157494</id><published>2011-07-11T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T12:08:46.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News All Around</title><content type='html'>Last week I took some time off and boy did I miss a lot. There was good news all around the blog sphere. &lt;a href="http://karenamandahooper.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karen Hooper&lt;/a&gt; got a book deal, &lt;a href="http://betweenfactandfiction.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natalie Whipple&lt;/a&gt; announced a book deal. Congratulations to both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I thought things slowed down in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both ladies are great examples of hard work paying off, which just gives me further motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you do you get motivated when you hear about someone getting a book deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5246231956455157494?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5246231956455157494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5246231956455157494&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5246231956455157494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5246231956455157494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-news-all-around.html' title='Good News All Around'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1406465193229965501</id><published>2011-07-04T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:56:35.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a thought which led to a question</title><content type='html'>As I was enduring my run this morning I was pondering about whether I should go back and fix a chapter on my current WIP or just keep writing. I know, it's the age old question. Then a thought occurred to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm a pantser I shouldn't go back and rewrite a scene, because I'm not sure that scene will even stay in the novel. So I decided not to rewrite sections, instead I write notes on what I should change or add. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lead me wonder. If I were a planner would I be more apt to edit as I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do you think there is any correlation between being a pantser or a plotter and how you write your first draft?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW: Happy 4th of July&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1406465193229965501?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1406465193229965501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1406465193229965501&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1406465193229965501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1406465193229965501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-had-thought-which-lead-to-question.html' title='I had a thought which led to a question'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5254780797239717441</id><published>2011-06-30T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T08:27:03.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another reason we need books part 2</title><content type='html'>One of the main reasons I like to go on vacation is to get away from the phone, tv, computer, internet etc. In this digital age it's nice to really unplug, not just from my blog but from all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my last post, I put up a link to an article that I found really interesting. I don't blame you if you didn't read it, because it was long and frankly when I'm reading blogs I don't often click on links that I'm not extremely interested in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically what the author of the article was saying was that books are becoming one of the few things left that allow our minds to be free of all the noise that surrounds us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's hard to admit, but we all sense it: it is becoming almost physically harder to read books.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I think most of us have this sense today, if we are honest. If you read a book with your laptop thrumming at the other side of the room, it can feel like trying to read with a heavy metal band shrieking in front of you. To read, you need to slow down. You need mental silence except for the words. That's getting harder to find.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for myself I go through spurts. I can read five books in a month or not read anything for five months, but I also know that I rarely regret opening up the pages of a book, but there are lots of times I regret how much time I spend on my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my other favorite quotes from the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And here's the function that the book -- the paper book that doesn't beep or flash or link or let you watch a thousand videos all at once -- does for you that nothing else will. It gives you the capacity for deep, linear concentration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An e-book reader that does a lot will not, in the end, be a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.S. Eliot called books "the still point of the turning world." He was right. It turns out, in the age of super-speed broadband we need dead trees to have living minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since tomorrow is Canada Day up here in the Great White (Green now) North and Monday is the 4th of July down there, I'll catch up with you guys on Tuesday. Hope everyone has a great long weekend wherever you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5254780797239717441?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5254780797239717441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5254780797239717441&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5254780797239717441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5254780797239717441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-of-main-reasons-i-like-to-go-on.html' title='Another reason we need books part 2'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3460043765022597949</id><published>2011-06-26T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:19:07.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Reason We Need Books</title><content type='html'>I'm kind of rushed today helping my son with some schooling and doing a few more things on my day off, so I'll be by everyone's blogs on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I came across this article about why need to keep hard cover books around. I'll talk a little more about it on another post. It's a bit of a read, but very interesting and encouraging in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/johann-hari/in-the-age-of-distraction-books_b_883622.html?ir=Canada"&gt;The Title is: In the Age of Distraction We Need One Thing More Than Ever: Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3460043765022597949?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3460043765022597949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3460043765022597949&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3460043765022597949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3460043765022597949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/another-reason-we-need-hard-cover-books.html' title='Another Reason We Need Books'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2133297623622607103</id><published>2011-06-22T22:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T22:15:56.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro or Extro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6FEmHptTRc/TgLMA-AniLI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kkprp6i1lwg/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6FEmHptTRc/TgLMA-AniLI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kkprp6i1lwg/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621279601929455794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago I had personality training at my job. I know that sounds weird, but I really found it made me a lot more self aware of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered about 90 questions and based on my answers I was put into four different categories - one of them being introversion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought of myself as an introvert, except in certain situations, but the instructor explained being and introvert or an extrovert this way. Most people can go to parties and socialize, but it's how you feel afterwards that indicates what you are. If you're still buzzing when you get home and can't sit down, you're an extrovert. If you feel completely exhausted, you're an introvert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know the cliched image of a writer. Locked up in a room, plunking away at the keys on their keyboard not talking to anyone. But with all the marketing and social media that seems to be required with being an author, I think those days of solitude are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you an extrovert or an introvert?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does the thought of social media make you tired or excited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2133297623622607103?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2133297623622607103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2133297623622607103&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2133297623622607103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2133297623622607103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/intro-or-extro.html' title='Intro or Extro'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6FEmHptTRc/TgLMA-AniLI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kkprp6i1lwg/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8910586549687418328</id><published>2011-06-21T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:17:46.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No one should have this much power</title><content type='html'>Everytime I give my Critique Partner &lt;a href="http://louderthannoise.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessie&lt;/a&gt; a book to read, she tells me that she's pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it's only happened twice, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all the reason I need to finish my book before her baby is born, I don't know if I can control this power I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hop over to Jessie's blog and congratulate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Addendum: My power is limited. I'm sure you won't get pregnant if you read my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8910586549687418328?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8910586549687418328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8910586549687418328&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8910586549687418328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8910586549687418328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-one-should-have-this-much-power.html' title='No one should have this much power'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7499243259566342722</id><published>2011-06-19T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T21:44:47.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Careful What You Wish For</title><content type='html'>As I indicated in my last post – I'm starting a new project. I finished the first chapter and decided to get my boys to read it. In the past they haven't shown much interest in reading published books let alone my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they read the first chapter, they asked what the book was about so I read  them my very rough query and then the ideas started to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an hour I listened to them make suggestions. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You should do this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. That would be so cool if you did that. Maybe this would help the plot. &lt;/span&gt;Some of their ideas were good, but a lot were clichéd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to keep my chapters to myself until I've finished my whole first draft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What about you? When do you start to share your work with family or do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7499243259566342722?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7499243259566342722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7499243259566342722&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7499243259566342722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7499243259566342722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Be Careful What You Wish For'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5362312778235905958</id><published>2011-06-15T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:36:00.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Onward and hopefully Upward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhmTW6moCt4/Tfje623OEPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/6rDtjVXz-KE/s1600/sunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618485637885595890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhmTW6moCt4/Tfje623OEPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/6rDtjVXz-KE/s320/sunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or at least as done as I can be at for the moment. I finished the final edits on my book and have handed it over to my CP for a final look. Then I hope to start querying in September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, I have two options. Go edit the book I finished last summer or start a new one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the past few months an idea has been percolating in my mind. It started with seeing a news story and then I heard a name. So I've been carrying around a notebook and writing down possible scenes, scenarios, and my favorite character names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for the first time ever I thought of a title before I even write a word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;All Things Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Actually it's a pretty easy decision. I need a break from editing, so I'm going to work on something new. Once I get a logline written maybe I'll share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you do when you've finished one project? Go edit another or start something new?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5362312778235905958?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5362312778235905958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5362312778235905958&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5362312778235905958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5362312778235905958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/onward-and-hopefully-upward.html' title='Onward and hopefully Upward'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhmTW6moCt4/Tfje623OEPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/6rDtjVXz-KE/s72-c/sunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6307729905345404857</id><published>2011-06-12T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:32:32.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Know</title><content type='html'>I loved the movie Red Dawn as a kid, so when I saw it on TV, I quickly pushed the record button on my PVR excited to show it to my kids later on that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie starts with a bang. Kids get dropped off at highschool. Then the Russians come and start shooting everyone. Kids jump in a truck and head for the mountains. You don't know anyone's name or situations. I didn't even realize two of the boys were brothers until twenty minutes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie sticks with this kind of storytelling throughout the whole movie, slowing down only when the audience needs to know a little bit of information. I still found it entertaining, but what was most interesting were my teenage boys comments afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;They thought the writers could have done more. They didn't like the way it started because you didn't know anyone and so you didn't really care about them. They could have developed the characters better and developed the relationships between them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids definitely expect more these days, because I'm pretty sure I didn't think those things when I saw the movie at their age. Now if only my boys read books then they could tell me what worked for them and what didn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6307729905345404857?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6307729905345404857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6307729905345404857&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6307729905345404857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6307729905345404857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/kids-know.html' title='Kids Know'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6430521167043320798</id><published>2011-06-08T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:31:11.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview</title><content type='html'>Every Thursday I make sure I visit &lt;a href="http://chantelesedgwick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chantele Sedgwick&lt;/a&gt;'s blog. Why? Because she interviews Aspiring Authors and its a great way to get to know other people who are going through the same things as you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I'm an Aspiring Author she asked if she could interview me. So go check out my very first interview, hopefully I sound somewhat articulate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6430521167043320798?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6430521167043320798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6430521167043320798&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6430521167043320798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6430521167043320798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/interview.html' title='An Interview'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4967768740631733671</id><published>2011-06-06T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T21:57:00.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adding or Subtracting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QEfozu5wpI/Te2u8wfkNeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8BZFKDuEfq8/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 84px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QEfozu5wpI/Te2u8wfkNeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8BZFKDuEfq8/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615336669233559010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past month I've been working furiously to finish the last edits of my book before I hit query land. Hence the absence here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my major edits and now I'm on my last read through. I've managed to cut my word count from 70,000 to 66,000, which really seems like a lot of words. In total, from the first draft of this book to now, I've cut 34,000 words, which is almost a whole book. Obviously I wrote too much the first time through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my second book, I wrote slim with the first draft coming in at just over 50,000 words, but now when I reach chapters that I didn't write very much for I feel like I'm writing the first draft again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This begs the question: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you write your first drafts to add or do you write your first drafts to subtract?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to wonder which one is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW - congrats to Elana Johnson on her book &lt;a href="http://elanajohnson.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Posession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which comes out today. So excited to read this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4967768740631733671?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4967768740631733671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4967768740631733671&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4967768740631733671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4967768740631733671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/06/adding-or-subtracting.html' title='Adding or Subtracting'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QEfozu5wpI/Te2u8wfkNeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8BZFKDuEfq8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8237548907697169159</id><published>2011-05-26T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:17:20.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Traveling Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WkmZtOC6Tmw/Td8lvk1-zwI/AAAAAAAAAg0/hLzBhDS1rCk/s1600/MV5BMTQ3NTg2MDI3NF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMjc5MTA1NA%2540%2540._V1._SY317_CR0%252C0%252C214%252C317_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WkmZtOC6Tmw/Td8lvk1-zwI/AAAAAAAAAg0/hLzBhDS1rCk/s320/MV5BMTQ3NTg2MDI3NF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMjc5MTA1NA%2540%2540._V1._SY317_CR0%252C0%252C214%252C317_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611245160001097474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I didn't get to comment on many blogs this week, I'm going to spend my Friday trying to visit as many as possible and try to catch up with what everyone's been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just so you don't leave empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a trailer of the movie I'm looking most forward to this summer, plus a close second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/focus_features/oneday/"&gt;One Day  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I loved the book and the poster is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/wb/crazystupidlove/"&gt;Crazy Stupid Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of Ryan Gosling's abs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What movie are you looking forward to this summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: Sorry my computer is too old to embed the videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8237548907697169159?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8237548907697169159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8237548907697169159&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8237548907697169159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8237548907697169159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/05/traveling-day.html' title='A Traveling Day'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WkmZtOC6Tmw/Td8lvk1-zwI/AAAAAAAAAg0/hLzBhDS1rCk/s72-c/MV5BMTQ3NTg2MDI3NF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMjc5MTA1NA%2540%2540._V1._SY317_CR0%252C0%252C214%252C317_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6101328196245123381</id><published>2011-05-24T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T07:57:10.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A gorilla in a tree</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago my daughter came home with a writing assignment. Look at a picture then write a short story about it. The picture had a boy standing on the branch of tree with a gorilla about to climb onto it. She made up a great story about a boy getting dared to go into a gorilla habitat at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next week I was volunteering in my daughters class and I had to listen to the kids read their stories, praise what they did right and give them a few helpful hints on how they could make it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite being put on the spot to provide feedback to a bunch of eight and nine year olds, what I found interesting is how different everyone's story was. One was about hunting, another a jungle, a pet, getting chased up the tree, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been said that there are no original ideas left in this world, but even if that's true, there are definitely original voices. Two authors could have exactly the same idea for a book, but each book would be completely unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think? Are all the ideas used up? Do you think that two authors could have the same idea but come up with completely different books?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;PS: I think blogger might hate me because everytime I try to comment on someone's blog it kicks me out. I am reading everyone's posts - honest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6101328196245123381?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6101328196245123381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6101328196245123381&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6101328196245123381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6101328196245123381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/05/gorilla-in-tree.html' title='A gorilla in a tree'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6479576277979021347</id><published>2011-05-17T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T22:20:50.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How do you handle it when someone else has good news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sincerely happy for them or do you have a twinge of jealous lurking in your heart? Maybe you have both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month my son won MVP for his school basketball. On Saturday my younger son made the provincial basketball team, which is a huge accomplishment, because he's 13 and it's a U15 team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't tell you these things to brag, well, okay, I guess I did, but mostly I put them on the blog because I'm proud of my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is when I've told other people about these accomplishments, I've had a wide variety of responses. In regards to my son winning MVP, one parent suggested that the only reason he won because his dad was the coach (for the record, MVP was voted on by 7 different coaches). When I told someone about my younger son they commented on how much it was going to cost us to put him on the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we see others write a great book, get agents, book deals, best selling status, how do we react? Do you go wish them well or do you turn off your computer and bemoan your lack of success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note – &lt;a href="http://kasiewest.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kasie West&lt;/a&gt; just announced a two book deal from Harper Collins, go give her a hearty congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6479576277979021347?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6479576277979021347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6479576277979021347&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6479576277979021347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6479576277979021347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/05/good-news.html' title='Good News'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4022713237396922653</id><published>2011-05-15T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T22:14:03.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not being in a hurry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvgPDiLD5D8/TdCylP9xtfI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tJHewjKq_mQ/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvgPDiLD5D8/TdCylP9xtfI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tJHewjKq_mQ/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607177889086813682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say I didn't much accomplished last week. Family, technical problems, and a little bit of soccer drama took over my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay, because I don't need to be in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my commute to work there is one stretch of road where one lane goes faster than the other. It's hard to watch cars zoom past you, so it's very tempting to jump into the right lane. What you can't see is that further down the road there are two merge lanes clogging up that side of the road and eventually everyone traveling on the left flies by those who thought they were getting ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been lots of times in my writing journey when I've jumped into that right lane, whether it be querying too early, not taking the time to really make sure the book is ready, or not being able to let go of a project. Inevitable this has slowed me down and I've watched people pass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing I've learned over the past couple of years is patience. Nothing in this industry happens fast, so we shouldn't be in a hurry. We need to take our time and figure out what kind of author we want to be, what kind of book we want to write, and then strive to do the best we can and then strive to do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my goal this week: Strive to do better - if it means just writing one sentence better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How about you? Is it hard not to be in a hurry and what are you striving to do this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4022713237396922653?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4022713237396922653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4022713237396922653&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4022713237396922653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4022713237396922653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-being-in-hurry.html' title='Not being in a hurry'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvgPDiLD5D8/TdCylP9xtfI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tJHewjKq_mQ/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2165822714857995640</id><published>2011-05-09T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T07:14:56.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Difficulties</title><content type='html'>My computer is old and starting to show its age. The USB ports are wearing out, and I have to reset the keyboard every five minutes. Not a very productive way to edit or blog or do anything on my computer, so I'm taking the rest of week off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the next two weeks we're getting a new laptop, which will make my husband's old one mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with your week and hope you get a lot accomplished. I'll be editing in five minute increments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated Mother's Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2165822714857995640?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2165822714857995640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2165822714857995640&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2165822714857995640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2165822714857995640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/05/technical-difficulties.html' title='Technical Difficulties'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8648837039480992835</id><published>2011-05-03T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T09:36:05.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving around Corners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUKN-HSObcc/TcAp2lpsZYI/AAAAAAAAAgk/n_tosuelttk/s1600/turning%2Bcorner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 109px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602523954245559682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUKN-HSObcc/TcAp2lpsZYI/AAAAAAAAAgk/n_tosuelttk/s320/turning%2Bcorner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never knew how fast 30 km/hour can seem so fast when I'm sitting in the passenger side and my 15 year old son is driving. Yes, that's right, I can now add driving instructor to my resume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually it hasn't been too bad. He's a pretty good driver, except for turning corners. He takes them a little too fast and over rotates the wheel. I told him that you slow down to take the corner and then you speed up when you're a little more than way through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately I've been worried about the middle of my book. Is the pacing too slow? Do I really need that scene? How can I make it more exciting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I took a little break and read three books to see how they handled the middle. And I have to say, just like coming around a corner, the books slowed down before they turned direction and then excelerated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's okay to slow your pacing in the middle (not too much though), set up the story line, develop the characters just before you thrust the reader into the climax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are your thoughts on the middle? Is it every okay to slow your pacing down?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8648837039480992835?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8648837039480992835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8648837039480992835&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8648837039480992835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8648837039480992835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/05/driving-around-corners.html' title='Driving around Corners'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUKN-HSObcc/TcAp2lpsZYI/AAAAAAAAAgk/n_tosuelttk/s72-c/turning%2Bcorner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-920514771959896668</id><published>2011-04-27T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T07:49:40.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Funnies</title><content type='html'>Here's a conversation between me and my 9 year old daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; What do you want for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daughter:&lt;/strong&gt; Mom made food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Are you sure you don't want dad made food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daughter:&lt;/strong&gt; No, definitely mom made food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night when I put 9 year old daughter to bed, I realized she had put her pillow on the other side of the bed. When I asked her why, she said, "Just to spice things up a bit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice to go back to when changing the location of your pillow spiced up your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm close to being done my edits, my kids are off school, and it's my daughters birthday, I'm taking a break from blogging for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great weekend with good weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-920514771959896668?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/920514771959896668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=920514771959896668&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/920514771959896668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/920514771959896668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/family-funnies.html' title='Family Funnies'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1869040923661315082</id><published>2011-04-24T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T21:55:19.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticking to it</title><content type='html'>I'm almost done editing. I figure I have about two weeks left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an idea for another book. It's come to me in bits and pieces. First a premise, then a name and a setting. I'm itching to work out a plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have two weeks left of editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to stay with the editing, knowing that I have something fun waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you work on two projects at once or are you a one at a time type a person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now for a little nepotism. My sister in law has an awesome voice. It's so awesome that she entered a contest to read the latest Neil Gaiman book. If you have some time to kill she'd love your vote. She's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doublen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://neilgaiman.bookperk.com/engine/votes.aspx"&gt;Here's the link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't vote, it's pretty interesting to hear different voices reading the same excerpt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1869040923661315082?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1869040923661315082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1869040923661315082&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1869040923661315082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1869040923661315082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/sticking-to-it.html' title='Sticking to it'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4815423563001051681</id><published>2011-04-20T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T07:35:13.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naturally Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;Last summer after one of my soccer games where I played really well (scored 3 goals), my daughter who happened to be there, said to me. "Have you always been naturally good at soccer?"&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;My mind immediately went back to a video my husband made of my first game ten years ago, where I completely missed the ball and almost landed on my butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;"No," I said. "Mom had to work really hard just to be able to kick a ball without falling over."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;The same goes for writing. I honestly used to think that because I wanted to be a writer, I would just be able to, but that was when I was young and naive. Now I know differently. Writing takes work, lots of hard work. Even if you know grammar, proper punctuation, and sentence structure, doesn't mean you know how to write a good story. Yes, there are some people out there who have a natural way with words, but they still have to learn how to pace a book, develop characters, and keep the reader's interest. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;I’m kind of word hoarder. I keep all of my drafts just so I can that I've improved. Just like that video shows me that I'm a much better soccer player. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;So take a look back this week and see just how far you've come in your writing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-AUTOSPACE: ideograph-numeric; mso-layout-grid-align: auto" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';"&gt;No post on Friday since it’s Easter and I’ll be spending some much needed time with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;font-family:'Georgia', 'serif';" &gt;Happy Easter everyone, hope you get to share it with loved ones.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4815423563001051681?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4815423563001051681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4815423563001051681&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4815423563001051681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4815423563001051681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/naturally-good.html' title='Naturally Good'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7625687589819975830</id><published>2011-04-17T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:17:00.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Numbing Middle</title><content type='html'>I've been doing another set of revisions and I've come to a conclusion. I love the opening. I love the end. The middle - meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to say that it's not good, it's just not as exciting as the beginning or end. Here, I'm introducing characters, setting, and plot. My pace is a little slower. I'm trying to build tension, but I think I need to stream line a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduce  my characters faster, only put the essentials in when it comes to setting, and make sure everything furthers the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my goal this week: Strengthen my middle, of my book that is - although my core could use some strengthening as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any goals for you this week?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7625687589819975830?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7625687589819975830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7625687589819975830&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7625687589819975830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7625687589819975830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/mind-numbing-middle.html' title='Mind Numbing Middle'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2878152089156428482</id><published>2011-04-12T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T21:40:07.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day comes early</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vk96Pft6WY/TaUoG94UKaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gFMhH3SCFtE/s1600/Crazy%2BDaze%2Bof%2BMotherhood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vk96Pft6WY/TaUoG94UKaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gFMhH3SCFtE/s200/Crazy%2BDaze%2Bof%2BMotherhood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594922212232800674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Crazy Daze Motherhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by Jane Isfeld Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is filled with essays about the hilarious moments of being a mother that we don’t quite realize are hilarious until years later. Stories of children locked in bathrooms, overflowing toilets, bad hair days, and kids who try to help cook. The list goes on and on. As I read each story, I found myself chuckling out loud, nodding, and saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it’s funny, because it’s true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would make a great mother’s day gift, as it an easy book to pick up a read even if you only have a few moments. I know this because I read it while waiting for my kids to finish school, basketball practice, piano lessons, and doctor appointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a little more information about Jane:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane is married to Rick Still, who she believes has the distinction of  being the only man in history brave enough to give her earwax candles for her birthday. They had six children in eight years, and while her children were growing up, she discovered she had a great sense of humor.  At least that was her take. Rick once said to her, "Honey, you know all  those real corny things you say all the time? Who ever thought you could make money at it?" Her son Adam once told her, "Mom could you please stop telling jokes to my friends? It's really embarrassing." One of Jane's philosophies is, "You're not doing your job unless your children are worried about being seen in public with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more about Jane and her exploits visit her website at &lt;a href="http://janeisfeldstill.com/"&gt;janeisfeldstill.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;http: com=""&gt;  or her blog at &lt;a href="http://http//janeisfeldstill.blogspot.com/"&gt;janeisfeldstill.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;http: com=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s having a great contest just for being a follower and commenting on her blog. Prizes include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mother's Daze basket, soap, chocolate, lotion, decorative candles, and recipe cards&lt;br /&gt;2. Box of blank cards with a smattering of Canadian chocolate&lt;br /&gt;3. Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, Canadian chocolate is so worth winning. Happy Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2878152089156428482?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2878152089156428482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2878152089156428482&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2878152089156428482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2878152089156428482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/mothers-day-comes-early.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day comes early'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vk96Pft6WY/TaUoG94UKaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gFMhH3SCFtE/s72-c/Crazy%2BDaze%2Bof%2BMotherhood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4936940343427754236</id><published>2011-04-10T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T22:37:55.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1LyTafRwuY/TaKTrHJGmeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/J9GFJmsIwAM/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1LyTafRwuY/TaKTrHJGmeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/J9GFJmsIwAM/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594196056008464866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past ten years I have been involved with a soccer board in the small community where I live. Five years as recreational representative, five as competitive. On Thursday I hung up my boots and retired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, it was hard. In fact, it demanded some retail therapy (I bought a nice pair of sandals and hoodie), but each day the load gets lighter and lighter – reaffirming that I made the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For so many years I've been known as the lady who was in charge of soccer. Now I'm going to have to find a new identity. Hopefully I can become the lady who wrote that book or I can  follow the advice of a friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your identity is you - not what you do. You can be a mom, a soccer lady, a writer - but you are still YOU, and everything that makes you great isn't changing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to being you and whoever you want to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4936940343427754236?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4936940343427754236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4936940343427754236&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4936940343427754236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4936940343427754236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-identity.html' title='A New Identity'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1LyTafRwuY/TaKTrHJGmeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/J9GFJmsIwAM/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3750714962147919439</id><published>2011-04-05T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:39:09.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Dinner</title><content type='html'>First off a big Whoo Hoo goes out to &lt;a href="http://jennjohansson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenn Johanson&lt;/a&gt; who announced this week that she has an agent. Jenn was one of the first blogs I followed, and I'm so excited for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, there seems to be a consensus that planning and making dinner is a royal pain for a lot of us. My sister keeps giving me suggestions like: put a roast in a crock pot before you leave for work, fry up a bunch of chicken and freeze it, take the meat out in the morning. My sister in law goes so far as to plan her meals for a month. A month. (I thought that begged repeating).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to plan for a week, but lots of times I get to Wednesday and I don't feel like making pasta, but this week I'm going to stick to my plan. In fact, tonight when my son asked what was for dinner, I said, "Whatever you want to make", which was what I had planned for Tuesday since I work until 6pm. So this week I'm going to try and stick with my plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same can go for writing. If we don't plan, sitting down to write can seem tedious and hard, but if we make a schedule maybe writing will be easier. I'm going to try it this week and see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How about you do you plan your meals or your writing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3750714962147919439?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3750714962147919439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3750714962147919439&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3750714962147919439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3750714962147919439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/making-dinner.html' title='Making Dinner'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4302624094588808957</id><published>2011-04-04T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T07:45:36.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in the Attitude</title><content type='html'>I apologize for the emotional nature of my last post. It just goes to show that you should never write a post late at night after an emotional meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The politics still continue to invade my time, but now I'm trying to have a better attitude about it. I can try to change things in a positive, meaningful manner, or I can be as snarky as possible. Both ways are fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just goes to show that a lot of how you feel is about attitude. It's easy to get down on yourself, think your writing is crap and that you should just stop before anyone else reads it.&lt;br /&gt;I know I've had more moments like that than I can count, but, as the saying goes, I'm going to turn over a new leaf. I'm going to try to have a good attitude about everything - even making dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: I've been bad as of late at visiting other people's blogs. I plan on rectifying that this week. I look forward to seeing what you've been up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4302624094588808957?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4302624094588808957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4302624094588808957&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4302624094588808957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4302624094588808957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-all-in-attitude.html' title='It&apos;s all in the Attitude'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3821849179822236932</id><published>2011-03-31T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T22:31:23.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This hat's seems glued to my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb9XB2hnPoU/TZVi7_e9gQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/bTg5W8J2YTI/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb9XB2hnPoU/TZVi7_e9gQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/bTg5W8J2YTI/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590483295243436290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Trying to get rid of my soccer hat is becoming harder than I thought. I know I wrote about taking it off a while a go (it's been so long ago that I can't find the post), but it's not leaving without a fight and tonight we had a royal battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. In fact, I'm exhausted. As I write this, my eyes are drooping and I grow weary. I'm tired of politics in sports, work, and basically life, but mostly sports. I just want a clean house, someone to decide what they want for dinner, and a day to write without having to think about anything else. Maybe a good night's sleep would be good as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not too much to ask – right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's something simple that you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3821849179822236932?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3821849179822236932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3821849179822236932&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3821849179822236932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3821849179822236932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-hats-seems-glued-to-my-head.html' title='This hat&apos;s seems glued to my head'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb9XB2hnPoU/TZVi7_e9gQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/bTg5W8J2YTI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3578907388639398999</id><published>2011-03-27T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:38:23.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Guesses</title><content type='html'>For me, right now, the hardest part of being a writer is trusting myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard not to second guess my decisions on how I'm writing my story. I often wonder if I've got enough tension, do my characters motivations ring true, is my pacing fast enough. Do I have the right POV. This has been my biggest worry lately. I have been having a hard time deciding what is the best way to tell my story. It's been about a month of going back and forth, but I think I've finally decided and now I just have to quite second guessing and go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What about you - is there anything you've been second guessing lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3578907388639398999?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3578907388639398999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3578907388639398999&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3578907388639398999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3578907388639398999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/second-guesses.html' title='Second Guesses'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1807597420100439259</id><published>2011-03-22T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:42:18.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Information overload</title><content type='html'>I used to be a health magazine junkie. Every week I'd go to the grocery store and buy a Shape, or a Fitness or a Women's Health, the latter being my favorite. I 'd devour the exercises, try the receipes, and read all the tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it got to be overwhelming. Every article seemed to have a different opinion on what was the best way to get toned triceps or a flat stomach. Should you only do cardio or add in strength, and how much lifting should you do? These food fight cancer, but they might cause heart problems. Don't eat this if your diabetic but it will help your kidneys. Finally I had to stop buying them and just work out and eat the way that worked best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading a lot lately about how you have to read craft books if you want to learn to write properly, and while I agree that's good and super duper important. I think you can also get bogged down in all the advice, steps to follow, and ways to write your book. Eventually you just need to figure out what works best for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you think? How much information is too much and do you think you'll ever reach that point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1807597420100439259?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1807597420100439259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1807597420100439259&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1807597420100439259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1807597420100439259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/information-overload.html' title='Information overload'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4276007120745909913</id><published>2011-03-20T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T22:39:27.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleaders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RdOYc9wkvM/TYbj1q_rVRI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Mqw-7i3OjyM/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RdOYc9wkvM/TYbj1q_rVRI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Mqw-7i3OjyM/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586402899013621010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week during my hectic schedule, I had my last indoor soccer game of the season. At 6:15pm, I got a phone call from our goalie. She was sick, which made me sick, because that meant I'd have to go in net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was extremely nervous, way more nervous than usual. I let one bad goal in and I felt my spirits deflate, but after a couple of good saves, I could hear my team mates cheering me on, so I tried harder. But even with all the cheering we lost 4-1, but after a few pats on my back, I got over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thess past two weeks I've watched over ten games of basketball and I've nearly lost my voice with all my cheering, but if the players are anything like me, hearing encouragement helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we all need this with our writing. A few cheerleaders calling our name, patting us on the back, and telling us we can do it. These can come in all forms, family, husbands, wives, friends, and blogging buddies, who can't literally pat you on the back, but can lift you with their words of encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank all those who have cheered me on. I truly appreciate the lift I get when I receive an email full of cheer. And win or lose - those words will help me get over anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4276007120745909913?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4276007120745909913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4276007120745909913&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4276007120745909913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4276007120745909913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/cheerleaders.html' title='Cheerleaders'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RdOYc9wkvM/TYbj1q_rVRI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Mqw-7i3OjyM/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-8977690801583915216</id><published>2011-03-13T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:57:01.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Responding</title><content type='html'>My apologizes for not responding to those who commented on Friday. I appreciate everyone who takes the time to read what I write and say something about it. I try to email people back responses but I ran out of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend was crazy. Five basketball games in two days. One bronze medal. One gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a proud mommy moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I got nothing done on the weekend, and I have twelve boys coming to my house on Monday and then two more basketball tournaments this weekend, I'm going to unplug this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your enjoyment and you've probably already seen it, but I thought it was a great motivational speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qR3rK0kZFkg"&gt;Click here for video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't miss anything exciting. Hope you all have a productive week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-8977690801583915216?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/8977690801583915216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=8977690801583915216&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8977690801583915216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/8977690801583915216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/responding.html' title='Responding'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6712511364791625109</id><published>2011-03-11T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T07:09:57.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're not so different</title><content type='html'>I was reading an interview with Games of Thrones author George RR. Martin and he said some things that made me think that we're not so different from published authors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question: What took you so long to write this book?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing a ton of rewriting, trying to get it where I wanted it to be. Some of these chapters I've rewritten more times than I can count before I'm satisfied with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question: How do you feel Dragons (his newest book) will compare to his others?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometiems I think, "This is terrific, I did really well," and sometiems I look at what I've written and think, "That's garbage, I don't have any talent at all." Ultimately it's up to the fans and critics and reviewers - your own judgment is always suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never read these books, but it did make me feel better to know that even best selling authors get the same feelings I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: I didn't type in his whole answer to the questions. To see the whole interview it's in Entertainment Weekly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6712511364791625109?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6712511364791625109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6712511364791625109&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6712511364791625109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6712511364791625109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/were-not-so-different.html' title='We&apos;re not so different'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1298036389688150853</id><published>2011-03-08T22:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T22:29:55.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sure your Query is already Awesome</title><content type='html'>And because I'm so sure, you won't need to go to  &lt;a href="http://jennjohansson.blogspot.com/2011/03/query-craftcritique-giveaway.html"&gt;Jenn Johansson's blog&lt;/a&gt; to get a query critique. Even though she's been dubbed the queen of queries, I'm positive you don't need her help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I'm so sure, you shouldn't check out &lt;a href="http://writeoncon.com/"&gt;writeoncon.com&lt;/a&gt;, because you don't need eight fabulous agents to tell you that your query is already awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On another note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling all authors who write MG or tween – I need some advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about writing in first person present for these categories?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1298036389688150853?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1298036389688150853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1298036389688150853&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1298036389688150853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1298036389688150853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-sure-your-query-is-already-awesome.html' title='I&apos;m sure your Query is already Awesome'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1815209523676818359</id><published>2011-03-06T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T11:55:22.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you feel witty today - well do ya?</title><content type='html'>I left off the punk, because well that would be rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this blogging, twittering, facebooking world, I feel like there is a lot of pressure to be witty. We need to come up with posts that entertain, comments that make people laugh, or status that have people ROTFLing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of times I'll read someone's blog and then I'll click on post a comment only to come up blank. This little box stares at me, begging to be filled and I can't think of one entertaining thing to write. Or if I do, someone else has already said it, so invariably I either don't write anything or I put great post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried twitter for about a month and frankly felt so out of my element I stopped. For me twitter and facebook status scream - be funny or no one will care what you wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How about you. Do you feel the pressure to be witty? Or am I the only one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please don't let me be the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1815209523676818359?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1815209523676818359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1815209523676818359&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1815209523676818359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1815209523676818359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/do-you-feel-witty-today-well-do-ya.html' title='Do you feel witty today - well do ya?'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2163527077656322090</id><published>2011-03-03T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:18:49.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More metaphors</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I posted some metaphors and similes that teenage kids used in their high school essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are a few more:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fell for her like his heart was a mob informant, and she was the East River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in his last years, Granddad had a  mind like a steel trap, only one that had been left out so long, it had rusted shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was simple, like my brother-in-law Phil. But unlike Phil, this plan just might work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young fighter had a hungry look, the kind you get from not eating for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was as lame as a duck. Not the metaphorical lame duck, either, but a real duck&lt;br /&gt;that was actually lame, maybe from stepping on a land mine or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ballerina rose gracefully en Pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2163527077656322090?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2163527077656322090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2163527077656322090&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2163527077656322090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2163527077656322090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-metaphors.html' title='More metaphors'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-1351047654894436846</id><published>2011-03-01T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:09:25.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying something new</title><content type='html'>On Monday I read &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/better-to-be-1st-or-3rd.html"&gt;Tracy&lt;/a&gt;'s post about how much she loved writing in first person and it's like something clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was this (sorry I'm stealing):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Third person is like watching a movie and knowing what's going to happen to your beloved characters before they do. First person is like &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;being&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121);"&gt;&lt;b&gt; the character in the movie and having no idea what's about to hit you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've always been a third person kind of writer. Even when I wrote stories as a teenager I never even thought of writing in 1st person, but today I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the first scene in my book (you know the one that I think kind of sucks) and I switched it over to first person and I kind of liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember reading about a writer who finished his book and then decided to change it to first person (I think it was John Irving). At the time I thought that was crazy. Now I'm not so sure. I'm not saying I'm going to switch my whole book, but I'm going to experiment and really isn't that what a writer is suppose to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What about you? Have you ever changed your mind about POV and switched after you were done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-1351047654894436846?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/1351047654894436846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=1351047654894436846&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1351047654894436846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/1351047654894436846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/03/trying-something-new.html' title='Trying something new'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-4967656196857561719</id><published>2011-02-27T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:18:46.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bad Book Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last week I asked what you do when you're feeling frustrated or down about your writing. There were some great answers: books, sleep, retail, movies, and chocolate. And while I do employ all of those I've decided that what I do most when I'm feeling out of sorts about writing – is avoid doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night after work and a basketball game, I read through the first chapter of both of my books and decided that I totally suck. It wasn't just a I really need to fix this kind of suck. It was a full on – I should never write another word kind of suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shut off my computer and didn't turn it on again until this very moment. Okay that's not entirely true. I did check email Saturday morning, but I didn't look at my book at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest with you, I don't feel any better. My chapters are still sitting there sucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just like the dishes that aren't going to clean themselves – those words aren't going to fix themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So the goal this week&lt;/span&gt;: Fix Chapter One and send it to my crit partners, who will hopefully tell me I'm brilliant and I shouldn't change a word even if they have to lie to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only  joking. You don't have to tell me it's brilliant. You could also use the words – great, awesome, or wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-4967656196857561719?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/4967656196857561719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=4967656196857561719&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4967656196857561719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/4967656196857561719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/bad-book-weekend.html' title='A Bad Book Weekend'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-3992913821368255280</id><published>2011-02-24T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T21:17:48.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Therapy Choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A2q6cKIKFM/TWc7crxWIoI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5nH-SXU2Sik/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A2q6cKIKFM/TWc7crxWIoI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5nH-SXU2Sik/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577492027493720706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you're feeling down or struggling what kind of therapy do you turn to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Retail Therapy&lt;/span&gt; - buying something you've really wanted even when you know you shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep Therapy&lt;/span&gt; - taking naps in the middle of the morning, afternoon, and evening (I employed this one a lot as a teenager)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate Therapy&lt;/span&gt; - eating anything chocolate anytime of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What other kinds of therapy do you indulge in when you're feeling out of sorts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-3992913821368255280?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3992913821368255280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=3992913821368255280&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3992913821368255280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/3992913821368255280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/therapy-choices.html' title='Therapy Choices'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A2q6cKIKFM/TWc7crxWIoI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5nH-SXU2Sik/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7275677693861327619</id><published>2011-02-22T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T22:57:22.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books are the new Clothes</title><content type='html'>For those who don't this about me, I've been known to buy a lot of clothes. In September I made it a goal to cut back and cut back I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead I've replaced my clothes buying addiction with books. I've boughten eight books in the last month. In fact, last Thursday I went to the book store to buy a book about Character motivation and Save the Cat. Except they didn't have either book, so I walked through the YA section and started picking out all the books that I've seen on other people's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up with five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I Stay&lt;/span&gt; by Gayle Forman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speak&lt;/span&gt; by Laurie Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Absolutely True Diary of a Part Time Indian&lt;/span&gt; by Sherman Alexie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hold me Closer, Necromancer&lt;/span&gt; by Lish McBride (I picked this one up because of Lois Moss's review)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twenty Boy Summer&lt;/span&gt; by Sarah Ockler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have these books to read that I've boughten in the last two months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/span&gt; by Beth Revis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful Darkness&lt;/span&gt; by Kami Garcia &amp;amp; Margaret Stohl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crescendo&lt;/span&gt; by Becca Fitzpatrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/span&gt; by Markus Zusak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am Number Four&lt;/span&gt; by Pittacus Lorre (this is the book I bribed my son to read and he actual finished it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An Abundance of Katherines&lt;/span&gt; by John Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably still have ten other books that I've boughten in the past year but haven't read yet. I'm officially a book hoarder. The trouble is that everyday I read about another book I should read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my question. From my list what would be your top three and I'll start there. Or if there are any other books I need to get let me know. I still have $25 GC from my birthday that I keep forgetting about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7275677693861327619?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7275677693861327619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7275677693861327619&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7275677693861327619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7275677693861327619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/books-are-new-clothes.html' title='Books are the new Clothes'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7258346609565665333</id><published>2011-02-20T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T22:21:18.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You say President's Day – We say Family Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQJME5Pi1LI/TWIDzNEq6dI/AAAAAAAAAfk/sF1Zs2AzhmY/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 111px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQJME5Pi1LI/TWIDzNEq6dI/AAAAAAAAAfk/sF1Zs2AzhmY/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576023466855557586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy President's Day to my American blogging friends. We'd have a Prime Minister Day up here in Canada, but it just doesn't sound as good. So, instead we have Family Day (actually only 3 provinces celebrate this and I happen to live in one of them – yeah me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan to spend it enjoying the snow covered mountains. Hope you enjoy your day off wherever you may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch you all on Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7258346609565665333?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7258346609565665333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7258346609565665333&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7258346609565665333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7258346609565665333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-say-presidents-day-we-say-family.html' title='You say President&apos;s Day – We say Family Day'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQJME5Pi1LI/TWIDzNEq6dI/AAAAAAAAAfk/sF1Zs2AzhmY/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-5905998758638042821</id><published>2011-02-17T21:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:02:45.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news or bad - I'm not sure</title><content type='html'>This week a friend of mine sent me a link to an interview with Eleanor Brown author of the book Weird Sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;a href="http://megwaiteclayton.com/1stbooks/?p=3708"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; in case you want to read it, but I'll give you an excerpt from the interview that has me wondering if it's good news or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Every time something is written about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://megwaiteclayton.com/1stbooks/www.eleanor-brown.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Weird Sisters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; that refers to it as my “first novel,” I cringe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Here’s the thing: it’s not my first novel.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It’s my fifth.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And that’s only counting the ones I managed to finish – there are pages and pages of notes and drafts of novels that never got past the first few chapters.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe I’m a late bloomer, but it took me a long, long time to learn how to write a novel, and even longer to write one that was any good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It might be bad because if it takes five books, I still have three more to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It might be good because I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; write more books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What about you? Do you think that the excerpt is good news or bad and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-5905998758638042821?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5905998758638042821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=5905998758638042821&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5905998758638042821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/5905998758638042821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-news-or-bad-im-not-sure.html' title='Good news or bad - I&apos;m not sure'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-258506796130731676</id><published>2011-02-15T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T08:18:47.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening the Flood Gates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29GNoieCr5s/TVtla7baSwI/AAAAAAAAAfc/zFmiwnQEkS0/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 82px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574160477104786178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29GNoieCr5s/TVtla7baSwI/AAAAAAAAAfc/zFmiwnQEkS0/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My goal this week was to have no goals. My hope was to take the pressure off and see what happens, and it worked. On Monday I pushed through and finished chapter 9. I also went through half of my other book on one more quick edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just need to get started and the flood gates open, but just like a flood, the result won't be pretty and you always have a lot of cleaning up to do. That's how I feel about chapter 9, but at least there's something there to clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to writing chapter 10, but it's not a goal. I just want to write it and maybe chapter 11 as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Addendum:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally forgot I signed up for &lt;a href="http://nicoleducleroir.blogspot.com/2011/02/bernard-pivot-blogfest-is-today.html"&gt;Nicole Ducoir's&lt;/a&gt; Bernard Pivot Blogfest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite word - &lt;strong&gt;MOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your least favorite word - &lt;strong&gt;MOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you on cratively, spiritually or emotionally - &lt;strong&gt;A quiet house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you off - &lt;strong&gt;hearing the word MOM repeated over and over again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite curse word -&lt;strong&gt; I'm kind of a hell and damn kind of girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sound or noise do you love - &lt;strong&gt;the sound of my kids doing the dishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sound or noise do you  hate - (I'm totally stealing this) - &lt;strong&gt;the alarm clock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What profession other than your own would you like to attempt - &lt;strong&gt;professional athlete &lt;/strong&gt;(although I think I might have missed that boat)&lt;br /&gt;What profession would you not like to do? - &lt;strong&gt;Rodeo clown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates - &lt;strong&gt;Well done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-258506796130731676?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/258506796130731676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=258506796130731676&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/258506796130731676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/258506796130731676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/opening-flood-gates.html' title='Opening the Flood Gates'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29GNoieCr5s/TVtla7baSwI/AAAAAAAAAfc/zFmiwnQEkS0/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-180781610664286197</id><published>2011-02-14T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T06:35:44.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just kiss already</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoi0G5xWdsE/TVk9K29QABI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_xBC9o4Rwp4/s1600/Just-Kiss-Already-Blogfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoi0G5xWdsE/TVk9K29QABI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_xBC9o4Rwp4/s400/Just-Kiss-Already-Blogfest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573553270608101394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;a href="http://www.write-brained.com/"&gt;Christina Lee&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.stinalindenblatt.com/"&gt;Stina&lt;/a&gt; are hosting a “Just kiss already” blogfest and since I love a good kissing scene I thought I’d join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I don’t have any great kissing scenes for my books, so I picked a published book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off, I was one of those who wanted Harry and Hermonie to get together, that is until I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt; then I was just anxious for Harry and Ginny to kiss, so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kissing scene by J.K. Rowling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Harry looked around; there was Ginny running towards him; she had a hard blazing look on her face as she threw her arms around him. And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to go read the rest of the blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goal this week:&lt;/span&gt; Not to make any goals, because they don’t seem to be working for me. More on Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-180781610664286197?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/180781610664286197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=180781610664286197&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/180781610664286197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/180781610664286197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-kiss-already.html' title='Just kiss already'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoi0G5xWdsE/TVk9K29QABI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_xBC9o4Rwp4/s72-c/Just-Kiss-Already-Blogfest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-7256525101962291204</id><published>2011-02-10T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:04:25.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I learned this week</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, &lt;a href="http://elanajohnson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elana Johnson&lt;/a&gt; generously offered her ebook "From the Query to the Call" for free, so I quickly downloaded it and devoured it last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've been trying to implement her advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hook - got it&lt;br /&gt;The Setup - took me a while, but I think I have it now&lt;br /&gt;The Conflict - I definitely have this one&lt;br /&gt;The Consequence - the what????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I missed this step. How could I forget the consequence? So that is what I learned this week. Every query letter needs a consequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't read her book, it's awesome. My only regret is not buying it sooner when she was offering a free query critique with each copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you learn this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-7256525101962291204?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7256525101962291204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=7256525101962291204&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7256525101962291204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/7256525101962291204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-i-learned-this-week.html' title='What I learned this week'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-6469095966478386872</id><published>2011-02-08T21:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:43:04.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a Good Book Day</title><content type='html'>You know those days when you look in the mirror and say, "Wow, my hair looks awesome today", well, yesterday I had that same experience with my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read through the first four chapters and I thought wow, my book is really good today. In fact I was pretty impressed with myself. I'm hoping to have another good book day tomorrow and the next. But just like hair – it's pretty hard to have a lot of good book days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How about you? Are you having a good or bad book day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-6469095966478386872?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6469095966478386872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=6469095966478386872&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6469095966478386872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/6469095966478386872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/having-good-book-day.html' title='Having a Good Book Day'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984184121584258371.post-2288990121319380202</id><published>2011-02-06T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:27:26.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goal upon Goal</title><content type='html'>Every Monday for the month of January I made a few goals that I would try to follow for the week. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drink more water, eat less peanut butter, don't eat after 8pm, wear tight jeans (which btw was a stupid goal).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing is, I was able to meet those goals for the week, but when I moved onto the next goal I forgot about the previous goal. For example: the week that I stop eating peanut butter, I didn't drink much water and I ate after 8pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many things to remember when we are revising a novel, but sometimes it's hard to do them all at once, but maybe that's okay. Maybe it's okay that I didn't drink more water on the same week that I didn't eat after 8pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's okay that we don't make everything perfect on our first edits, it might take 2 or 3 or more and that's okay. I'm using the word &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt; a lot - sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in light of this my goal this week is just to put all those goals that I made in January together - minus the tight jeans - and write that stupid chapter 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are your goals this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984184121584258371-2288990121319380202?l=pattinielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2288990121319380202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4984184121584258371&amp;postID=2288990121319380202&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2288990121319380202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4984184121584258371/posts/default/2288990121319380202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattinielson.blogspot.com/2011/02/goal-upon-goal.html' title='Goal upon Goal'/><author><name>Patti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00685341739870191402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WKXWZPUJ318/TQrpUxeNufI/AAAAAAAAAdM/rByLJ6pE54A/S220/patti_comp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry></feed>
