11 March 2012

Banalogies

I hate it when writers write about writing. No one cares. Shut up and write. But I just have to say this one thing which may be of interest to maternal types now that I have become as qualified to do so as I ever will. (BTW--thanks for all your nicenesses and buyings and internetty goodwill. The truth is I am feeling deeply silly about all this but my husband believes strongly in monetizing hobbies.)

7 comments:

Rebekah said...

I don't know why this post looks weird or how to fix it.

Anonymous said...

No [one] but a blockhead ever wrote, except for money.

--Samuel Johnson

HappyFox said...

Regarding the look: I just figured it was some writer-y thing.

Rebekah said...

There, I fixed it. Where's my money?

Gauntlets said...

I keep reading this "bananagies" and then thinking of smooth little crescent-shaped birds. Mmmmm. Birds.

Leah said...

It's about time you make some money off your awesome writing. I'll buy any book you write, NO PROBLEM. :D
Or, as the archdeacon says in the film version of Anthony Trollope's books, The Barchester Chronicles, "If we [the church people] don't get the money, the sinners will!" ??? :P

(I'm just wondering how you manage to get up posts so often and write a book?? My puny brain is in awe. :)

Rebekah said...

Cornish game bananagies for supper tonight.

Leah, when all you good wives are straightening and cleaning and prepping after the littles go to bed, I'm sitting here typing. My husband is terribly longsuffering. (And the book has been in the works for a looooong time.)