<?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-2756459795778783810</id><updated>2011-07-28T15:45:04.182-07:00</updated><category term='i am a nerd'/><title type='text'>Stories Everywhere</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog of author Megan Reilly.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-4091914841819783043</id><published>2009-06-07T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:39:57.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reading challenge update &amp; conclusion</title><content type='html'>2 hours, 244 pages&lt;br /&gt;The Journals of Eleanor Druse&lt;br /&gt;This was a tv-tie in and I hoped it would have redeeming value in spite of that. It did not. It was actually worse for being one, I think, because on TV people can run around being insensitive in the name of investigation and get away with it because we are not deeply involved in their thoughts. In a novel, however, where you get passages where the protagonist is plotting how to get a suicide note away from a mourning victim (for example) this just leads to thinking that the protagonist is a horrible and odious person. And perhaps she was intended to be anyway, but, ugh. No redeeming value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.25 hours, 327 pages&lt;br /&gt;The Good Thief&lt;br /&gt;I liked this. It was fun. You know when they call movies "rollicking"? This was the sort of adventure they mean. Orphans and theives and criminals and lies and mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.25 hours, 230 pages&lt;br /&gt;Two-Part Invention by Madeleine L'Engle&lt;br /&gt;This was pretty fascinating. It's her chronicle of her marriage, starting with the early years and then interleaving with the ending, as her husband dies of cancer. Aside from A Wrinkle in Time I never knew that much about L'Engle, so her spirituality here surprises me a bit, and at the same time reading about how she struggled with rejections and to find writing time and to make ends meet is not something I imagined either, from someone I perceive to be a big, famous author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have about an hour left in my 48 but I think I'm pretty much done. It's been an interesting challenge. Reading is usually my procrastination, but apparently if you tell me I must read, I will fine *other* things that need to be done. I'm also a bit surprised by my reading speed -- I thought I had slowed down some with age but it still seems to be about 100 pages per hour. Nothing the start and stop times is also interesting, how when I sit around reading I apparently fall into a pattern of reading for 45 minutes then doing something else for 15 and coming back to read some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I spent 13.25 hours reading, 1290 pages, 5 books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-4091914841819783043?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/4091914841819783043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=4091914841819783043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/4091914841819783043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/4091914841819783043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2009/06/reading-challenge-update-conclusion.html' title='reading challenge update &amp; conclusion'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-2439746498561068269</id><published>2009-06-06T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:42:14.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today's reading</title><content type='html'>1 hour, another 100 pages&lt;br /&gt;finished A Carnivore's Inquiry&lt;br /&gt;The ending of this was quite inevitable, but also disturbing. There's a certain genre of unreliable narrator books that are always quite poorly done, in the end. This is definitely the best of that genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.75 hours, 437 pages&lt;br /&gt;The Perfect Man by Naeem Murr&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of five friends in Missouri in the 1950s. One of them, Raj, is from India, but they are all outsiders in their own ways, despite having strong familial ties to the community. It was a good read, and a fairly fast read for its length, but I'm not really sure how much I liked it. I also don't know why it's called The Perfect Man, and this makes me feel rather dumb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-2439746498561068269?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/2439746498561068269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=2439746498561068269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/2439746498561068269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/2439746498561068269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-reading.html' title='today&apos;s reading'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-3322136690109325911</id><published>2009-06-05T22:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:45:34.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reading challenge update 1</title><content type='html'>2 hours, 196 pages&lt;br /&gt;A Carnivore's Inquiry&lt;br /&gt;I'm not finished with this one but am getting sleepy so stopped to update. This book is interesting. It plays out along the lines of the typical young woman coming of age kind of thing, kind of reminding me of The Dive from Clausen's Pier, except everyone in this book is using each other. The major difference here is that there is a thread of cannibalism that weaves through everything that happens. It's very strange and mildly spooky. I am hoping for a payoff. We shall see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-3322136690109325911?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/3322136690109325911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=3322136690109325911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/3322136690109325911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/3322136690109325911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2009/06/reading-challenge-update-1.html' title='reading challenge update 1'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-3762952032386038413</id><published>2009-06-05T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T20:26:36.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reading!</title><content type='html'>I'm doing the &lt;a href="http://www.motherreader.com/search/label/48%20Hour%20Book%20Challenge"&gt;48 Hour Book Challenge&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://www.motherreader.com"&gt;MotherReader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get started now, and will be posting stuff about books for the next 48 hours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-3762952032386038413?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/3762952032386038413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=3762952032386038413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/3762952032386038413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/3762952032386038413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2009/06/reading.html' title='reading!'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-1629447378813116455</id><published>2009-01-26T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:40:16.959-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a nerd'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got my books today. Author's copies. I was a little scared to open the box. So amazing, though. So amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the spirit of getting organized and finishing up the things I usually do at new year's, I went through my book journal. I read a shocking number of books last year. More than I read the year I was unemployed. No wonder I didn't get much (else) done last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year I make a list of my favorite books I read during the year. Here's the list for 2008. A bit late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Walked In - Marisa de los Santos&lt;br /&gt;Ballet Shoes / Circus Shoes - Noel Streatfeild&lt;br /&gt;Life as We Knew It / The Dead &amp; the Gone - Susan Beth Pfeffer&lt;br /&gt;Josie &amp; Jack - Kelly Braffett&lt;br /&gt;Fingersmith - Sarah Waters&lt;br /&gt;Couch World - Cathy Yardley&lt;br /&gt;Dramarama - E Lockhart&lt;br /&gt;Sweethearts - Sara Zarr&lt;br /&gt;Geek Love - Katherine Dunn&lt;br /&gt;Ten Cents a Dance - Christine Fletcher&lt;br /&gt;Perfect You - Elizabeth Scott&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Be Your Joey Ramone - S Kuehnert&lt;br /&gt;Lock &amp; Key - Sarah Dessen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I did read books by men. And books that weren't YA and chicklit. But that is what I like, apparently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-1629447378813116455?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/1629447378813116455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=1629447378813116455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/1629447378813116455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/1629447378813116455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-my-books-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-8764762159524421329</id><published>2008-12-31T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:52:44.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this made my day</title><content type='html'>I got a good &lt;a href="http://www.fallenangelreviews.com/2008/December/Teresa-LifeOnTheMove.htm"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; for Life on the Move from Fallen Angel Reviews!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect timing to cap off 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-8764762159524421329?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/8764762159524421329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=8764762159524421329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/8764762159524421329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/8764762159524421329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-made-my-day.html' title='this made my day'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-2182038024571812057</id><published>2008-10-07T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:53:31.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GoodReads</title><content type='html'>I joined Goodreads ages ago and then just gradually drifted away from using the site. Yesterday, somehow, I came across a group on there called "What's the Name of that Book???" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a not-so-secret love for forgotten book finder threads and boards. I love the odd, half-remembered descriptions. And I love solving other peoples' mysteries! There were two on Goodreads that I was sure of and able to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I'm going to go acquaint myself with all the new goodies the site has to offer. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/163751"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; my profile, and I applied to their authors' program (whee!) so I should be able to add an excerpt soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-2182038024571812057?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/2182038024571812057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=2182038024571812057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/2182038024571812057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/2182038024571812057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodreads.html' title='GoodReads'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-2115341482704078540</id><published>2008-09-17T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:31:11.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I contributed to this month's Samhellion, the Samhain newsletter. You can read my piece on the topic of "what I did over the summer" here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesamhellion.com/2008/september/"&gt;http://www.thesamhellion.com/2008/september/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about the Oregon Shakespeare Festival, which I've made an annual summer tradition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-2115341482704078540?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/2115341482704078540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=2115341482704078540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/2115341482704078540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/2115341482704078540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-contributed-to-this-months-samhellion.html' title=''/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-6956553582440695138</id><published>2008-09-07T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T18:55:44.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for the love of lists</title><content type='html'>I am a list maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it. It's just who I am. To-do lists, lists of books I've read and movies I've seen, lists of places I want to go... When I decorated my house, I painted a wall in my writing area with chalkboard paint. What do you think I write there? Lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I like to play around on &lt;a href="http://www.43things.com/person/thestorygirl"&gt;43 Things&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.listsofbests.com/person/thestorygirl"&gt;the List of Bests&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two big life goals that are centered around lists. One is to see all of Shakespeare's plays performed onstage. I'm about one-third done with that. The other is to visit all 50 states. I've been closing in on that one for years. Only 10 left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's movies. I love the classics and I'm addicted to Netflix. My first movie goal was one I set for myself when I was about 8 years old -- to see every movie ever referenced by TV private eye Remington Steele. I made a list when the show came out on DVD of the movies I hadn't seen yet and watched the ones that were available on DVD. It's really fun accomplishing childhood goals, however silly they might be. After that I watched all the Academy Award Best Pictures, and then the AFI 100 Movies. Now when I don't know what to watch I work on the other AFI lists and the Time magazine list. Which Netflix helpfully has on an "award winners" page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is about lists. Maybe I like things organized, or maybe I feel better if I know what to do next or have a goal I'm working toward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-6956553582440695138?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/6956553582440695138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=6956553582440695138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/6956553582440695138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/6956553582440695138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-love-of-lists.html' title='for the love of lists'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-536223001505325825</id><published>2008-07-02T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:22:16.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is pretty awesome</title><content type='html'>It's a "Wordle" (visual representation of text) of my novel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/48881/Life_on_the_Move" title="Wordle: Life on the Move"&gt;&lt;img src="http://wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/48881/Life_on_the_Move" style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #ddd"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-536223001505325825?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/536223001505325825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=536223001505325825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/536223001505325825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/536223001505325825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-pretty-awesome.html' title='this is pretty awesome'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-8588805489110228239</id><published>2008-05-21T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:21:38.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excel nerd</title><content type='html'>Because I am a freak, I can tell you that I'm averaging a speed of 38 words per minute on my new WIP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a friend of numbers, but for some reason I love keeping track of things in Excel spreadsheets. I got into the habit during &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org"&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/a&gt;, because writing 50,000 words in 30 days is all about numbers -- the minimum amount to write each day, and for me, how much to catch up/get ahead, because I've never been the type to write every single day. (Though I really should!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spreadsheet tracks time in minutes, total words, words in that particular writing session, the date, and how many words I've done on that day if I've written in more than one block of time. New for this WIP I've added a column for percent done, since it's not NaNo and I don't have a handy progress bar to keep track. And I added the WPM column just for fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I worked on, I kept up the same format when I was editing the first draft to the second. In that case, the word count got smaller as I trimmed the fat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-8588805489110228239?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/8588805489110228239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=8588805489110228239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/8588805489110228239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/8588805489110228239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/05/excel-nerd.html' title='Excel nerd'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-5424928030934326990</id><published>2008-05-08T17:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T17:41:34.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>review!</title><content type='html'>I got a review! A really good review! From &lt;a href="http://goodbadandunread.com/2008/05/08/ready-review-life-on-the-move-by-megan-reilly/"&gt;Good Bad and Unread&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went from feeling completely down to having my day absolutely made within the span of about an hour. Whee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-5424928030934326990?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/5424928030934326990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=5424928030934326990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/5424928030934326990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/5424928030934326990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/05/review.html' title='review!'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-3717391540498014378</id><published>2008-05-06T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:06:35.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on writing avoidance</title><content type='html'>The hardest part of writing for me is getting started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just at the beginning of the project, but every single day. It feels so great when I finally sit down and do it, get involved in the work and let my imagination go. But that near-euphoria never seems to factor in to how incredibly hard it is to drag myself back to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why that is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized today that I'm the same way with vegetables, though. I love vegetables. They're so delicious and I feel so much better when I'm eating right. But if there's any other choice to be had, I will have it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I know the writing thing is common. There's the cliche of the writer who says their house had never been so clean until they started trying to write (and thereby trying to avoid it). There's a quote that goes, "I don't like to write. I like to have written." I thought it was Dorothy Parker, but it turns out it's not. It's no less sharp or wise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-3717391540498014378?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/3717391540498014378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=3717391540498014378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/3717391540498014378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/3717391540498014378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-writing-avoidance.html' title='on writing avoidance'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-4449876376105918727</id><published>2008-04-29T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T09:16:47.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sooooo nervous!</title><content type='html'>I’m so nervous! My first novel, Life on the Move, is out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story that’s dear to my heart, for a lot of reasons. For me, a move across country when I was in high school changed my entire life. For Casey, in Life on the Move, it’s the prospect of staying in one place that sets her on a new journey, one that leads her to discover who she really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a tiny excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home from school and saw the boxes, I knew. We were moving again. My dad stood there, looking for some reaction from me, waiting for me to say something, but I put my head down and stared at my sneakers. A hole was wearing through the toe. I couldn’t face him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my room, I slung my book bag onto my bed. The books in it made the secondhand mattress sag a little. The books were new, for me. I thought I’d try it. Something different this time. I’d be a nerd, a grind. Study, do homework. It was working. School was easy if you gave it any effort, even if you’d jumped around as much as I had. There was nothing else to set me apart—brown hair, brown eyes, average build. I could blend in anywhere, and I liked it. It made things easier if no one noticed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two brown cardboard boxes rested against the closet door. How thoughtful of my dad to put them in here for me. I stared at them through narrowed eyes. They mocked me in my father’s voice. “Better get started,” they said. “It won’t be long now.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://samhainpublishing.com/books/life-on-the-move"&gt;Life on the Move&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-4449876376105918727?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/4449876376105918727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=4449876376105918727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/4449876376105918727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/4449876376105918727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/04/sooooo-nervous.html' title='sooooo nervous!'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-7501587097940556179</id><published>2008-04-14T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:47:04.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes!</title><content type='html'>I'm a little bit obsessed with rereading Noel Streatfeild's books right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had all the Shoes books when I was young, but along the way I thought I was "too old" and let them go. (Although I have an email out to my mom to see if by some strange twist of fate she still has them, but it's doubtful.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up &lt;em&gt;Ballet Shoes &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Dancing Shoes &lt;/em&gt;at a library sale, and the pile got down to Ballet Shoes, and reading it again was wonderful! It's the story of three orphan sisters who live in London and train to work on the stage. One is an actress, one is a dancer, and one is more interested in airplanes, but participates in the classes as well. The descriptions of theater life in England are fascinating, like having to wait until you can get a stage license at age 12. Maybe I'm in love with the world of it more than anything -- books that transport me to an unfamiliar world tend to be the ones I love the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat also picked up a new nickname from the book -- "Posy Pretty Toes." The two older sisters mock the younger when she's showing off her ballet-perfect feet. And my cat has little white toes -- not socks, not mittens, just the toes. It's adorable when she bats at things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing Shoes was written about twenty years after Ballet Shoes, but much of the world is the same, as it follows two sisters who enter the world of dance. I thought it had characterization of the girls that was a lot less simplistic than Ballet Shoes. Also, where Ballet Shoes is more a collection of episodes, Dancing Shoes has more of a throughline to the plot, involving the girls' competition with their spoiled cousin. This sort of storyline was one that played out over and over again in my made-up stories of childhood: there was always a girl (or sisters) unfairly tormented by another girl who was spoiled and bratty. I think the simplicity of it made it an easy one to recreate in different settings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I went on a local quest to see if I could find any other Streatfeild books, which are largely out of print. I found two at the library, and &lt;em&gt;Theater Shoes &lt;/em&gt;(along with Ballet Shoes and Dancing Shoes) is in print. Most of the good used bookstores were closed because I was shopping on Sunday, and while I found treasures like &lt;em&gt;All of a Kind Family &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;From the Mixed Up Files... &lt;/em&gt;at the thrift stores, there was no Streatfeild to be had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think next weekend I might expand my radius and scout some new bookstores. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-7501587097940556179?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/7501587097940556179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=7501587097940556179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/7501587097940556179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/7501587097940556179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-little-bit-obsessed-with-rereading.html' title='Shoes!'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-129718766176371398</id><published>2008-04-04T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:28:57.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>addicted to books</title><content type='html'>Like a lot of people, I've come to adore trade paperbacks. They're the perfect size, easy to read, lighter than hardcovers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I picked up a mass market paperback and it felt so odd and yet so familiar at the same time. It made me smile because the first word that came to mind when I opened it was "grown-up." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, kids' books were oversized, about the size of a trade paperback, actually. Moving on to mass market sized paperbacks was an exciting sign of growing up. Being more sophisticated. One I'd forgotten all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's part of the physical pleasure of reading. It goes along with the way books smell and how that's different whether they're new or old or from the library. There's the way the type from a new book sometimes rubs off on your thumb as you turn the pages, leaving a dark smudge on your thumb. The way a book grows heavy and threatens to land on your nose as your eyes begin to close, telling you it's bedtime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently moved into a larger living space, and one of the things I'm most excited about is finally having the space for my books to live. In anticipation of getting new bookshelves, enough to hold my collection, I've sorted through my boxes of books, arranging them by size, by genre, alphabetically by author. There's something soothing about that, too, categorizing and rearranging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books make me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-129718766176371398?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/129718766176371398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=129718766176371398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/129718766176371398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/129718766176371398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/04/addicted-to-books.html' title='addicted to books'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-6827297613993718832</id><published>2008-03-27T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T10:45:19.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whee!</title><content type='html'>I just got the author's copies of my book that's coming out on April 29 as an ebook from Samhain, and now I'm doing the internet equivalent of twirling around in circles. I'm emailing my family and my close writing support friends to tell them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I've dithered around on what to write next for so long that if I'd just picked one idea and gone with it, I'd be done by now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-6827297613993718832?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/6827297613993718832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=6827297613993718832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/6827297613993718832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/6827297613993718832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/03/whee.html' title='whee!'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2756459795778783810.post-6326925045382244968</id><published>2008-03-10T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:01:31.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been waiting my whole life for this</title><content type='html'>I have &lt;a href="http://samhainpublishing.com/authors/megan-reilly"&gt;an author page and a coming soon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;a href="http://www.meganreilly.net/"&gt;a real website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The edits are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book will be out as an e-book probably at the end of April. It will probably be published as a print book around the end of the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2756459795778783810-6326925045382244968?l=megan-reilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/feeds/6326925045382244968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2756459795778783810&amp;postID=6326925045382244968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/6326925045382244968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2756459795778783810/posts/default/6326925045382244968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megan-reilly.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-been-waiting-my-whole-life-for-this.html' title='I&apos;ve been waiting my whole life for this'/><author><name>Megan Reilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511387182636485607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
