So now that I've completed a round of revisions on my repped manuscript (yeah, I love saying it) I'm working on a couple of other things. One of them is a YA sci-fi that I've actually been working and reworking over the past year. I always think it's kind of funny that I gravitate towards science fiction, considering I went to a math and science oriented high school and pretty much zoned out during my classes in bio, chemistry, and physics. When I took exams, I would pick and choose my answers according to my theory of how often the answer would be "a," "b," "c," or "d." See, I figured there had to be a pattern in there somewhere, and if I cracked the code, I'd pass. Or something.
Ooh! A pattern!
I don't need to tell you how well that worked out :).
And labs? Don't get me started. Let's just say that if you don't pay attention to what you're mixing, there are consequences. Toxic emissions. Third degree burns.
Or this.
But sci-fi is fun. I'm actually doing research now--not a ton, but just enough to make my story believable. I hope. My teachers would be proud.
Or not.
