Saturday, March 31, 2012

The other blog is better

Please visit my other blog: Ireland Ever After.  I rarely update this blog and keep Ireland Ever After more up-to-date.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

I blame the computer

It has been six months since the release of my first book, Coincidence.  Prior to moving to Ireland, I did begin working on on some short stories for my next book which I am planning to be a prequel to Coincidence.  I got about six of them completed, however, then the move came...I had to quit my job in Charleston, pack up my apartment, move to Derry, Ireland, settle in a little there, go back to Charleston, clean and completely move out of my apartment, get my cats ready to move, move my cats to Ireland and then finally settle in some more. 

So, it is all done now, yet, I just can't seem to find it in my to write anything right now.  I want to...I really do but starting Zumba and working on my other blog, Ireland Ever After, is taking up all my time.  But, I think, what it really is is that I don't have the proper equipment to sit down and write another entire book.  See, I have a laptop now...which is okay for writing short things here and there...but a book...nope, not gonna work for me.  When I wrote Coincidence, I had a desktop and I was comfortable sitting for hours on end typing.  With a laptop, I just can't do it.  So, I think that will be my excuse?  Wonder what I will come up with when I get a new computer? :)  Anywho,  here is a little snippet from one of the short stories I worked on.  Keep in mind this is a rough draft which has not been edited yet.  Enjoy!

“RRrrringggggg!” The bell signaling the beginning of class echoed down the hall. Mrs. Bradley stood behind her metal desk before clapping her hands in an effort to get her students’ attention. “Everyone please take a seat. We need to begin class. We have a lot to do today. If you recall, it’s our dissection day.”



I promptly sat on my wooden stool behind my assigned lab table, the rest of the class shuffled to their seats. It was only the second week into my high school biology class and I wasn’t looking forward to today’s assignment. In fact, I had vivid dreams about the assignment last night. I know they were vivid because the images are still stuck in my mind. Actually, they were burned on my brain…branded as if I were a new cow to the ranch. Those big eyes, bumpy, green flesh and long tongue were all I could see. No, I definitely was not looking forward to today’s assignment. My stomach was in knots at the thought of cutting open a poor, innocent frog just so some silly high school student could see what its insides looked like.


It seemed like such a waste of a frog’s life. I imagined my frog had spent his whole life happily leaping from lily pad to lily pad only to be snatched up by some man in white gloves and a white coat before being shoved into a jar to die. I even imagined my frog wore glasses—black, round rimmed glasses. And, he had a name. Ned. The thought of Ned being used as my science experiment, where anything I would have the chance of learning from the dissection, would be promptly forgotten once I left the classroom, well that was just more than I could handle.


I’ve always been an animal lover anyway. I couldn’t imagine cutting into the flesh of a defenseless frog. I suddenly felt very sick to my stomach. I closed my eyes and took a couple of deep breaths.


“Here’s your frog, Sam.” Mrs. Bradley placed the dead, formaldehyde covered amphibian in front of me. The foul odor of the formaldehyde immediately enveloped me and I opened my eyes to find Ned sprawled out in front of me. He was on his back, and he was not wearing glasses. “Hello, Ned,” I sighed and pushed my stool back, anxious to get away from the smell and sight of my dead buddy Ned. I was sadder than I should have been over the forgotten life of Ned.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Book signing photographs












So, I've been neglecting this blog since I've been busy busy busy with the move to Ireland and my other blog, Ireland Ever After.  But, I had my second book signing today at Taylor Books in Charleston, West Virginia and wanted to get the photographs posted here.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

A rescheduling a day...

Seems like all I've done this year is schedule and reschedule stuff.  And, this week is no different.  After having to wait a few extra weeks for my Ireland immigration paperwork to be approved, I'm having to reschedule a book signing for this spring. 

Originally, I had planned on my second book signing to be on April 2nd at Taylor Books in Charleston, West Virginia, however, since I will be in Derry and not Charleston on April 2nd, I had to reschedule it.  I'll be back in Charleston on April 14th to pick up my fur babies so I've had to move the signing to April 23rd.  Same place (Taylor Books) and same time (1-3pm).  Bring a copy of Coincidence and come see me!

Friday, February 18, 2011

Neglect and Rejection

I think I've been neglecting this blog a little as I've started my second blog, Ireland Ever After.  I've been focused on getting it up and running that Yeah, Write has fallen to the wayside.  And, I have to say, I'm super stoked about Ireland Ever After...I've even received two Stylish Blogger Awards over there which I love!
Through Ireland Ever After and FTLOB's, I've met a fellow author, City Girl over at City Girl Chronicles.  She is working on getting a book published and I think I've helped her keep pushing to make that dream happen, which of course I'm happy to do.  It can be so overwhelming to be faced with so many rejection letters from agents and publishers.  In fact, it's enough to make you want to throw in the towel because you sometimes honestly believe that your writing is shit.  Why wouldn't you?  All these agents and publishers are basically telling you that. No, they don't use the word "shit", but it's still a rejection and they might as well say "it's shit." That's my opinion, anyway. 

City Girl mentioned that perhaps I could work on a posting that would detail what the publishing process is like and I am happy to do so, however it won't be right now.  As many of you know, I'm in the process of moving to Ireland to be with the old ball and chain, so my focus is on that.  I'll be there on March 4th and once I'm settled, I'll kick my bloggin' booty into gear!  So, for right now...I'm takin' a teeny break, but I'll be back! And, City Girl...lots of luck and writing dust to you!

Oh, and P.S...my book signing that was scheduled for April 2 at Taylor Books in Charleston, WV has to be rescheduled since I won't be in Charleston, WV on April 2.  I'll be back later in April, so stay tuned and I'll keep ya updated!

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Figuring out what I want to be when I grow up...Zumba and writing

I've always been a person to have diverse interests...just look at my educational background.  In college at Marshall University, I began studying fashion merchandising, before moving on to accounting, which I found daunting.  I completed a couple of semesters in accounting and decided that marketing would be the way to go instead and so I went.  And, off I went into the world with my handy little bachelor's degree more confused than ever about what it was I wanted to do.  So, I was an official college degree holder, but I still didn't come out of college knowing anything about anything that I was interested in, so I went to graduate school at Marshall University to study criminal justice, but not before I spent a summer in Madrid studying Spanish.  So, yes, you can see my background is diverse. 

It's not just my studies that have been broad, my employment history has as well.  In high school, I worked in the Kroger salad bar and was deemed the "Salad Bar Queen" by my family while also assisting a gymnastics teacher.  In college and grad school, I worked as a CSR at a hotel, a CPA's assistant, a graduate assistant delivering presentations on the dangers of underage drinking (this job didn't go very well considering I ran into many of the students whom I was preaching the dangers of drinking to at a few of the local college bars and yes, I was of the legal drinking age), and a supportive counselor for at-risk youth--a job I kept until I was well out of grad school.  Then, I moved on to my current place of employment, working in community and economic development. 

So, there I was in a more settled job, but I still wasn't satisfied.  I mean, my needs were being met, but I still was not doing what I thought I wanted to do.  And, to be honest, I really had no idea what I wanted to do.  Not that I know now, but I definitely feel more content now.

And the reason for that content feeling is because I discovered something I really loved...Zumba and writing.  I took my first Zumba class nearly three years ago and was hooked instantly and after meeting my husband, I was inspired to write a book.  I decided to become a licensed Zumba instructor in June of 2010 and got my contemorary romance novel published in November 2010. 

So I suppose this is where the rest of this blog post comes in now.  I wanted to provide a little history on my diverse background which I just did before launching into a piece I wrote, called How writing has made me a better Zumba instructor.  I think it makes me feel better when I can connect the pieces of my vast range of studies and careers so that they make sense and they tie together as well as complement each other.  And, you know what?  I think I've done it...yes, I have.  Zumba and writing go together, at least I've made them go together in my own mind.  So sit back, relax and take a peek as I explain how writing has influenced my Zumba instruction.

How writing has made me a better Zumba instructor

I am a Zumba fanatic. Not only has it helped me drop close to sixty pounds, it has helped my creativity flourish. Not to mention, Zumba is fun…like, seriously fun. My love of Zumba, since taking my first class nearly three years ago, pushed me to become a licensed instructor in June of 2010, even though I wasn’t quite busy enough (note the hint of sarcasm). I was planning my wedding and honeymoon, working on my first book, Coincidence, which was published in November of 2010, and planning on a huge international move to Ireland, my husband’s homeland, with my two cats. Oh, and I had a full-time job.


But, this article isn’t about how busy I am, it’s about my story as an instructor and how my first hobby, writing, has made me a better instructor. With the Zumba craze reaching all over the world, it is important to always better yourself as an instructor. The first way to do this would be with creative and fun Zumba choreography.

Writing has definitely helped me develop my Zumba creativity. How, you ask? Well, the process to writing and developing new Zumba choreography is often the same, aside from the fact that when you are writing, you are sitting and typing and while you are Zumba-ing (I think I’ve just created a new word there, but we’ll go with it), you are most definitely not sitting. The creativity that I encounter when I write, especially with my book, pushes my mind and helps me explore and move past the limits I put on myself and allows me to open my thoughts and mind to things I never thought possible. A lot of this rings true when you are developing new Zumba choreography for your class, well, for me, anyway. Once I begin Zumba-ing, I find myself, while listening to the music (at a high volume, of course), moving in ways I never thought possible. The feeling and state of mind I encounter while writing, has flowed over and is experienced while I’m preparing my Zumba classes.

Creativity as an instructor may seem like an obvious thing. You have to be creative to be a successful instructor. Your students crave new routines, new music and new moves. And, I guarantee, not only do your students crave it, you as an instructor do, too. I mean, you do these routines more than your students, so it’s important to keep things fresh because you don’t want to be bored while you’re up there teaching. Trust me, the same ‘ol songs over and over, do get boring. Your students will see it and will feel your lack of enthusiasm. And, that’s not what Zumba is about!

The Zumba Corporation does an incredible job of supplying their ZIN (Zumba Instructor Network) members with new choreography and music, but I also enjoy just turning the music on and seeing what I can come up with on my own. For me, this is one of the most fun parts of being an instructor. And, this process is very similar to my writing process. While writing, when I’m not sure where I want to take my story, I’ll sit at the computer and just type. Something always develops. Yes, it may take some time, but something is always churned out (and yes, sometimes it is bad and needs to be deleted). It is the same process with Zumba. Even if I don’t know the steps and moves I want to do, I turn on the music and just move. Something always develops! And yes, sometimes it can be bad, too. Just move on and keep going. This doesn’t develop over night. Yes, sometimes it can take days, even weeks to put the perfect choreography together for any given song. But, just as the words have always been there begging to get out, so have the Zumba moves.

I take Zumba and writing seriously, but in a fun way. When I’m not teaching a Zumba class, I’m doing Zumba at home in my apartment (much to the chagrin of my neighbors I have gathered after having a “please turn your music down” note taped to my door one time) simply because I love it and I so much enjoy developing new choreography, or I’m looking at what other instructors are doing thanks to YouTube, or listening to new music to incorporate in my class. In fact, I can almost come up with a Zumba routine to any song on the radio. I even Zumba in my head while driving and listening to the radio!

So, using the same process I use for writing had significantly improved my ability as an instructor by opening my mind and I have found myself moving, shimmying and gyrating in ways I never thought possible.

So, how can you take this information and relate it to you? I guess the best way is to take your passion (the passion you have other than Zumba), whether it be knitting or just watching television, examine that passion to see how you express yourself when you are participating in it and the state of mind you have while doing it. Then, see if it’s transferable to your Zumba class, if you are an instructor, or if not, to whatever other part of your life requires a little inspiration and passion.