May 27
Changes, etc.
Posted: under Blog-page Update, Life beyond writing, the writing life.
Tags: Life beyond writing, the writing life May 27th, 2018
You probably noticed the new page, the Privacy Policy notice required by the EU. There’s one on all the blogsites now, but not on the websites, because my website guru is having trouble getting the hosting service’s server to do what she tells it. She’ll get there. On the 80 acres online blog, I had to stick it at the bottom of the Policies page because the bar for pages wouldn’t accommodate another button.
The original Paks books (three individual, not three in one) are about to come out in their 30th anniversary finery (which I haven’t seen yet, alas…unless my brain has wiped the cover art, which I wouldn’t think would happen.)
The derelict house next door, which we bought last year and had brought back up to code, is about to get renters into it finally. They’d rather buy and I’ll probably sell to them in a year or so, if we get along as neighbors. I’m not planning to move (though life is what happens while you’re making plans, or not making plans, as the case may be.) I had the house cleaned before they were to start moving their stuff in, and it turns out the daughter of the lady who did the housecleaning (and boy is she good! But she must never see the inside of MY house!) is friends with the lady and her husband moving in. They’ve worked in the same office, though now they’re in the same agency but not in the same office. Small towns. It makes me very happy to see that house looking as it does now, and I will be even happier to see it lived in. It was so sad to watch it going to ruin.
Molly the horse and I have still not achieved cooperation (mostly my fault and due to my lack of energy and weakness and flabbiness) but still hoping that will come. Mocha ( the taller and more skittish one) is still for sale at the trainer’s.
I’m working slowly on the Paksworld stories, as I said, but Cracolnya’s story still bothers me. It’s…got a spot in it where I went off the trail, and I can’t spot that spot. I’m going to consult two of my story-fixers and see if they can find it.
The great SF/F editor and writer Gardner Dozois died today and I’m just…whacked. He lost his wife to cancer; everyone who knew him was worried about him but I thought (as did many others) he was doing a little better. And then boom…he got sick, he got an infection, it took over, and…gone.
And that’s really all I have, for now. Thank you all for your continuing support and kindness.