Liz Mugavero: I’ve become that reclusive writer. The
one the neighbors regard curiously in those rare times when I do step out of
the house in some strange outfit, hair gone awry, blinking like I haven’t
seen the sun in months. Which, come to think of it, we haven’t
here in the northeast until the past few days.
This has truly been a winter to forget. Never mind the
godforsaken weather, I’ve also been working on two
back-to-back deadlines, celebrating the launch of my latest Pawsitively Organic
Mystery, The Icing on the Corpse, working a full
time corporate America job, doing freelance work, sitting on two boards and
helping plan an event for another related committee. Along with family and
taxes and leaky roofs and all the other everyday Things to Address.
I’m not sure I’ve been doing any
of them particularly well.
Please note, I recognize how blessed I am to have these problems.
They are truly in the category of “good problems to have.” I’m
successful at two careers and have found ways to give my time back to two
excellent causes.
My weekdays look like this:
Get up.
Stumble to the coffee/tea bar. Make drink of choice.
Get a bleary-eyed half hour (hour if I’m lucky) in at my
personal computer.
Make a green smoothie in the Vitamix.
Get ready for work.
Drive 45 minutes to the office.
Spend eight hours looking at another computer, or sitting in
meetings.
Drive 45 minutes home.
Eat dinner.
Sit in front of my personal computer until I fall asleep on top
of it, hopefully not deleting the day’s work.
Weekends are a little different. For example, last weekend I
spent 12 hours both days in front of the computer. I had a couple of breaks to
throw the dogs a ball outside. (They’ve been enjoying the nicer weather,
rolling in the grass, exploring the long-forgotten bare ground.) On Sunday, the
neighbors came over to drop something off. I had barely showered when they
showed up and had to answer the door with my hair wrapped in a towel at one in
the afternoon, barely able to form a coherent sentence. When I did speak, I
called someone by one of my character’s names.
At this point, I’m not fit for public consumption. My
body feels like it’s slowly
atrophying from lack of movement. I went outside at lunch the other day while I
was at my day job office. Fresh air and sun made me feel a bit vampirish. I
have unrequited dreams of being in the car, sunroof open, enjoying the breeze
and going (gasp!) somewhere fun. I long to pick up a set of barbells or do some
kickboxing.
Someday. Someday.
Over at Wicked Cozy Authors, we call it book jail—but
this has graduated to an alarming level of solitary confinement. The good news
is, in exactly two weeks the locks are springing open, whether I’m
ready or not. Deadlines must be met. I HAVE TO leave this desk. I never want to
look at another computer again. At least for a week, until I have to jump into
the next book. I have to reintroduce myself to those around me, and remind the
dogs that there is such a thing as a walk on the town green.
So I’m wondering, is this just me? How do
others handle multiple deadlines and major commitments, especially us
multi-career authors?
Would love tips…in the meantime, spring is here! I’m
going to at least open the window next to my prison so I can see the flowers
blooming, watch the dogs play and smell some fresh air…
Liz Mugavero is the author of the
Agatha-nominated Pawsitively Organic Gourmet Pet Food Mysteries Kneading to
Die, A Biscuit, A Casket, and The Icing on the Corpse. As you can
imagine, her canine and feline rescues demand the best organic food and treats
around. She holds a Bachelor of Arts in English from Salem State College and a
Master of Arts in writing and publishing from Emerson College. She is a member
of Sisters in Crime, Sisters in Crime New England, Mystery Writers of America,
and the Cat Writers’ Association.
She lives in Connecticut. Find her at www.lizmugavero.com.
Congratulations on your new book [which I am looking forward to reading] . . . .
ReplyDeleteAfter the winter we've had, I'm determined to enjoy the spring, too. My daffodils are blooming and there are buds on the lilacs. It doesn't get any better than that!
You can do it, Liz. (She did make time to drive up to Massachusetts for our cozy mystery panel at the Newburyport Literary Festival this morning, and if that's what a vampire looks like, she's a gorgeous healthy-looking one!).
ReplyDeleteThank you, Joan! Enjoy the beautiful weather. And thank you, Edith - you are too sweet. xoxo
ReplyDeleteI've been writing fulltime all week, anticipating a weekend tackling the weeds in my garden, but it's raining today, again. Congratulations on recent accomplishments!
ReplyDeleteWelcome, Liz and congratulations! I'm jealous of everyone's gardens — we have a condo with windowboxes....
ReplyDeleteI feel like I'm constantly in "book jail." My poor family! And then there was the time I was at the grocery store/trying to figure out a murder's plot twist and I didn't say hi to the neighbor who was trying to get my attention...
Liz, I wondered how you were juggling all that!! If I had that schedule, I would simply go back to bed and refuse to come out.
ReplyDeleteHopefully, this a short term crunch... Congrats on the new book and we wish you all the success you so richly deserve!
Yup. It's a good problem--as I have said to Jonathan: The only thing worse than an impossible to-do list--is having an empty to-do list. RIght?
ReplyDeleteBut the getting dressed thing is pretty funny. The fact that it has actually crossed my mind to think: "If I put a coat over this, the postoffice guy will never know I slept in it, right?"
And often my exercise consists of walking around the loop of hotel corridors.
But you know, counting blessings at eery moment. You can sleep another time.
Congratulations!! xoo
Liz, that's quite a daunting schedule you have, but you seem to be managing it, so kudos to you for the superb juggling act. I don't know that I'll ever understand the many authors that have full-time jobs outside of writing and deliver such amazing books. I've long suspected that Hank has a clone, but I have yet to prove it. I'm watching you, Hank. Hehehe!
ReplyDeleteActually, even Reds authors who don't have additional careers outside of writing astound me with all the traveling for research, conventions, and book tours. When do you all write the books? Of course, I know that there is much time put into all the books because they are brilliant.
So, congratulations on the new book, Liz, and thanks for stopping by here today and sharing just how hard our authors work for us. Oh, and I have real scarf envy, seeing how beautifully arranged your scarf is in the picture.
Lists, lists, and more lists, and reminders to self that yes, we are lucky to have such problems.
ReplyDeleteLiz is traveling today (yes, on top of everything!) but will be checking in as much as possible — stay tuned!
ReplyDeleteThe dog (currently just one) or dogs make me get out of the house twice a day. And the mailbox is outside at the bottom of the stoop, because when it was a mail slot in the door, cold air got in and the dog chewed up the mail. But I go outside in the current "uniform" (see yesterday's post) and yes, sometimes it has been slept in.
ReplyDeleteMy adventure is going to the grocery store. And then cooking what I've bought. Otherwise I live on the computer.
Congratulations, Liz!
ReplyDeleteI use my computer-generated calendar the way I used to use my appointment book until a student scheduled our next session on a Palm Pilot. Those days long gone, I don't think I could get through the day without my Google calendar accessible on cell and iPad.
Left to relying on some inner sensibility, serendipity, and personal preference leaves me wondering what happened to the day at bed time.
Love the term "Book Jail" and I'm going to use it at every possible turn.
ReplyDeleteJust reading about your schedule makes me exhausted, Liz. But the books are always worth waiting for!
You're all so kind and encouraging! Thanks so much for the cheering on - it makes me want to get back to the computer! (Oh wait, I never left it!)
ReplyDeleteThanks to Susan and all the Reds for having me over today. I always have such a great time here. And Hank, yes - counting blessings always! xo to all of you!