Well well well!
â ď¸ âHowâs the book going?â
A few weeks ago, I sent off a rough (like low-grit sandpaper rough, painfully so) draft of the book to my editor at MCD/FSG (hi jackson!). That means I have a mild reprieve from writing, but no reprieve at all from the 95748 other book-related tasks Iâd like to get done.
The big task right now is trying to organize and comb through all the material Iâve accumulated related to OneTaste. ItâsâŚâŚ.a lot. Interviews, videos, audio recordings, documents, supplemental books, plus remembering what small detail came from which source. Normally, for a magazine piece, Iâd just keep a rough map in my brain, but the book is essentially as long as 25 magazine pieces, while my sweet olâ brain remains the same size as always.
If a good idea floats into my head, not only am I likely to forget it, Iâm also going to forget that I forgot it. Iâve been using a Scrivener doc as a chaotic-but-searchable repository for my interviews, but it wasnât meeting all my needs, so I just started impulsively making new lists and seeing which ones stuck.
My current favorite lists in my âorganizationâ âsystem,â which is neither particularly organized nor systematic:
âAdd These Somewhereâ â for the moments of âooh I should definitely put this tidbit in the book but I have no idea where itâll fitâ
âRandom leadsâ â for the moments of âI might find something interesting if I talk to this person / watch this video / read this piece but yikes I donât have time right nowâ
âquestions for [x]â â ongoing lists of questions that I want to ask particular sources the next time we talk
âbibliography??â â a not-at-all comprehensive list of all the pieces of information that came from corners of the internet that I think Iâd have trouble finding again quickly
I also recently renamed my general to-do list to âBIRD BY BIRDâ to remind myself to take things one at a time. Itâs a reference to a book about how to write a book, which I havenât read but maybe will find time to once Iâm done writing this damn book.
âď¸ Other snippets from book life:
One thing no one warned me about: It takes foreeevvvverrrr simply to read or even skim what Iâve already written. Seems obvious, but amid the thousand other anxieties, I forgot to worry about this one
Writing a book is taking up so much time that I have almost no time to read books anymore (this is embarrassing)
On the plus side, I have a very clean answer to the question âwhat are you working on these days??â
When I do pick up a book, the first thing I read now is the acknowledgments. Theyâre heartwarming! All that hard work and gratitude! (Also, they are surprisingly revealing, and I am nosy)
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Review it with Huet: root canals
(a recurring mini-feature in which I give unsolicited opinions about book-unrelated things)
Three years ago I broke my two front teeth on the edge of a diving board (Iâll spare you the details). At the time, I got some reasonable veneers and moved on with my life, but I was also warned that the damaged teeth could, years down the line, suddenly die.
Well, it happened. A couple months ago, I woke up with throbbing pain and a comically swollen upper lip. The nerve inside one of the teeth had croaked. I needed a root canal. Terrifying!
Actually, apart from the pain of the infection, the root canal itself was the smoothest and least painful dental experience ever. Yes yes thereâs drills and stuff. But get this: The tooth nerveâŚ..is already dead. Pain is impossible. You feel nothing, which is simultaneously unsettling and soothing. Itâs so boring that some patients fall asleep in the chair.
After itâs over, you still have your original tooth. Itâs just empty inside. A blissful shell of its former self, unburdened by feeling, a little enamel ghost.
Verdict? Root canals: unfairly maligned; actually great
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