
This is to say that I will not be attending either ComicCon or Worldcon, despite what it says on my website.
Before you frown at me, hear me out.
You may have noticed the lack of posting on this blog throughout May, June, and July. You may have noticed how many states and countries I have been in during those months. You may have heard about this Fairy book I wrote that has been going like gangbusters and how hard I've been working for it.
You may surmise from this, Reader, that I am tired.
Sorry, scratch that. I was tired at the end of May at Wiscon. I was exhausted in June. It's now mid-July and I have passed beyond that into some kind of state of hyperkinetic breakdown, like Fry after 100 cups of coffee. I am worn out to a serious, health-affecting, mind-melting degree. I haven't been home for more than a few days since April. I haven't written anything new in months and I'm behind on simply every single thing.
So the choice is this: you can have a zombie version me at ComicCon and Worldcon, or you can have more books.
I need to be writing 2013 and 2014's novels, and I need to be writing short fiction, and I need to be blogging, and I need to be resting. I need to be in my new house. I need to make sure my husband still knows my name. I need to stop talking. Seriously, all I've been doing is talking. About myself, about my books. I want to shut up. I need to shut up.
So for the sake of the books yet to be written, for The Girl Who Fell Beneath Fairyland and Led the Revels There, for Matryoshka, for The Radiant Car Thy Sparrows Drew and The Year of Red Snow, I have had to exercise my No Magic and admit I can't actually do everything. I have to take care of myself. I have to retreat and rebuild my heart and body. I've been running on an animal level for so long, of just finding enough food and caffeine to keep going, enough to sleep to not pass out, get on a plane, get in the car, go go go, that I need to figure out who I am again. I need to go home.
Please forgive me, that I could not quite run fast enough to keep up with the Red Queen. I will be at Capclave in October and most likely World Fantasy, but beyond that I am taking the rest of the year to make more books for you, to make a shiny new red tin-girl heart for me, and to sleep till the briars come up.
That kitty up there is gonna be me. Big fluffy belly and a goddamned nap.
But don't those titles make you want to lock me in a room til they're done? Well then. I'm on it.
2011-07-16 02:47 am (UTC)
Having said that I really liked your Guest of Honour speech at Continuum in Melbourne, and I am grateful that you were able to appear there.
Take care.
2011-07-16 02:49 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 02:53 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 02:56 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 03:06 am (UTC)
Go, languish in a nice sunspot and recover for a bit. Snuggle your boy. Make friends with this new house of yours. Above all else, relax. You thoroughly deserve it. :)
2011-07-16 03:07 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 03:18 am (UTC)
Take care of yourself, sweetheart. And let me know if you need cookies sent, or an wild trip to lovely Somerville, where I will ply you with baked goods before sending you back to the locked room.
2011-07-16 03:27 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 03:32 am (UTC)
I personally would rather have you healthy and as well-rested as you are able to allow yourself to be.
2011-07-16 03:32 am (UTC)
Dr. Phil
2011-07-16 03:56 am (UTC)
P.
2011-07-16 04:09 am (UTC)
*pushes over a lovely cup of chamomile lavender tea*
2011-07-16 05:18 am (UTC)
or a changeling! Good People can help out.
W/regard to your husband remembering you, have you considered name-tags? "Hi I'm your wife"
Rest, rejuvenate, and rejoice
2011-07-16 05:22 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 05:21 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 05:22 am (UTC)
I would love to attend a con that you're at someday. You're on my list of authors I want to meet list. :)
2011-07-16 05:30 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 05:58 am (UTC)
Rest. Take care of you.
2011-07-16 06:01 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 06:04 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 06:31 am (UTC)
And now I'm relating it back to your post on anchorites, which I re-read earlier because of your previous post... mmm.
2011-07-16 07:34 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 06:45 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 06:53 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 08:21 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 08:56 am (UTC)
And having just finished Fairyland, I definitely want more, please.
Hug
2011-07-16 11:02 am (UTC)
2011-07-16 11:41 am (UTC)
Mostly, I want to send you pumpkin latte, or something equally pumpkiny and delicious, a soft blanket, and a full week where you can just sleep. It was lovely for Briony and me to meet with you this year, and I'm glad I finally got the courage to talk to you, at least a little. But we want you to take care of yourself, too. I'm glad you're doing just that.
2011-07-16 12:00 pm (UTC)
2011-07-16 12:36 pm (UTC)
2011-07-16 12:46 pm (UTC)
2011-07-16 12:46 pm (UTC)
Looking forward to Capclave!
2011-07-16 03:36 pm (UTC)
2011-07-16 04:33 pm (UTC)
2011-07-16 05:40 pm (UTC)
Or so methinks.
2011-07-16 05:51 pm (UTC)
2011-07-16 06:30 pm (UTC)
2011-07-17 12:25 am (UTC)
Zombie Cat - most literate horror movie EVAR!
2011-07-17 10:42 pm (UTC)
Selfishly, I am also glad that you make the trek to NM first, and I got to meet you today at Alamosa Books (I'm Rachael, we chatted a bit before your talk & I gave you my pen). :-) I really enjoyed meeting you and hearing you read so beautifully from your book. Hope you enjoy the rest of your time here!
2011-07-18 01:35 pm (UTC)
Much love.
2011-07-18 04:13 pm (UTC)
2011-07-18 04:54 pm (UTC)
2011-07-18 07:20 pm (UTC)
There will be a next time. I am sure of it.
2011-07-19 01:34 pm (UTC)