Besides Always Kiss Me Goodnight, (aka The One With The Ghosts), I’ve been working on a Fun Book for awhile now. It’s like nothing I’ve ever done before, completely over the top. The heroine is the embodiment of ecstasy, but her family forgot to tell her. The hero sleeps with everything that moves. My dog Wolfie is in it. In fact, there are nine dogs in it. They talk. I cannot tell you how much fun I am having with this book. Every time I say, “I don’t know if I can get away with this,” one of the other writers says, “Jenny, we have talking dogs. You can get away with it.”
Oh, right, and it’s another collaboration. I love collaborating, I do things when I collaborate I’d never do alone, and I learn so much. It’s the treat I give myself for sticking with the day job of writing solo novels. Which I’m also doing. Always Kiss Me Goodnight now has 10,000 damn fine words. I’m on it.
But oh, the Fun Book.
However, the Fun Book has had, in its own way, more grief than any other project I’ve ever worked on. The stars are aligned against it. Things just aren’t working out. And so the three of us–that would be Anne Stuart, Lani Diane Rich, and me–looked at each other, all three of us with solo books we needed to write, and said, “It’s okay if you don’t want to do this.” And then all three of us said, “Hell, no, I’m in.” Which is when it really got fun, because we realized that not only had the three of us bonded–our Google Group is ThreeGoddesses and sweetie, we are–but we were all rabid about the book and its nine talking dogs. (Rabid. Get it? I crack myself up.)
So we began to think about doing Exciting Things. Like self-publishing. (This is probably where I should mention that no editor has seen this book yet. It has not been rejected. It’s just probably death to our careers. I’m telling you, nine talking dogs and my hero sleeps with six women the first night of the story. The book has Issues.) Then we thought, maybe we’d put up a website and self-publish it there.
And then we got side-tracked and decided to put up a blog instead.
I know, I need another blog like I need another talking dog, but we started thinking about what we could do there. Like workshop the scenes from the first act of the book. And put up pictures of dogs. And publish the transcripts of our Sunday chats. And get other people who have collaborated to post about how they do it. And put up posts about goddesses we love. (I’ve got a thing for Cloaca, the Roman goddess of sewers. Yes, she’s real.) And do drive-by posts about stuff we’ve dug up researching the book, like cylinder seals and Mesopotamian jewelry. But mostly talk about writing the book. Sort of like reality TV, only not. It isn’t the kind of blog that would appeal to a lot of people, we figure. Just to people who would like a book with nine talking dogs.
Knowing you guys, I figured you’d want in.
You are invited to the opening of the Dogs and Goddesses blog–that’s the title of the book, we love it–hosted by us: Anne Stuart, Lani Diane Rich, and Jenny Crusie. We have no idea what’s going to happen with the blog, the book, or with our futures. It’s very exciting.
Pray for us.