On Thursday, I finally sat down and started work on my new book. See the word counter over there on the right? Pretty, pretty orange! Look at the way it creeps up on that vast swath of unwritten white!

So, despite the fact that until Thursday, I hadn’t written anything for the better part of a month, I don’t feel too bad. Because I have written over 70,000 words already this year. (Cf. the top word counter over there on the right — the one labeled MG — which is ALL ORANGE, plus “Errant” which never did get a word counter, and I don’t feel so bad about that.) And I did two rounds of revisions on the aforementioned MG.

(BTW, MG in this case does NOT stand for middle grade. People keep asking me that. Carrie asked me that, which I thought was especially weird, since she actually knows what it stands for.)

I’m still busy, though. I expect I’ll be getting some revisions on “Errant” and possibly a bit more work to be done on MG, not to mention the 1st pass of Ascendant that showed up here yesterday morning and is due at the end of the week. Like, today, before I can do any work on this new project (codename: PAP) I need to look into these first page proofs, put together a quick project proposal, and finish up the Rampant paperback extra content (yes, owners of the Rampant paperback get fantastic and exclusive extra content, including, but not limited to, an excerpt from Ascendant. Not to mention take Rio for a walk. Rio has been sorely neglected recently.

But I’m glad to have started PAP, and I’m really, really excited about the direction I’ve decided to take it in.

In other “life of the freelance writer” news, I really love getting surprise royalties. I say “surprise” because at this point in my career, most of my projects are just starting to earn out, so it’s still a new thing for me for royalty statements to come with checks attached. When I talk to writers who have been around for a lot longer than me, they do count their royalties as a larger and larger percentage of their income, and I know more than a few writers whose living expenses are entirely paid for by “evergreen” items on their backlists, which… wow, that just sounds like a dream come true.

Right now, the way I get to keep this job is by getting new work. I got two new contracts in January that will keep me employed for a while. As I said before, I have four all-new projects (two books, two short stories) coming out in 2010 (plus the Rampant paperback). And those are all parts of contracts that I signed anywhere from 2007 to 2010. In some cases, I was paid for those projects back in 2007. In other cases, I haven’t been paid yet.

I share this because I know there are a lot of writers and aspiring writers who read this blog, and they are curious about how the money part works. I think, in the beginning of your career, it’s important not to depend on royalties, and to really figure out WHEN you are going to get the various portions of your advance when you are planning out your work and your ability to go freelance.

For instance, say you have decided that your budget is $30k per year, and you can net $10k (i.e., after agent commission, taxes, and business expenses — or, just to make the math easy, let’s say we live in a world where those things don’t exist) for a book you wrote. So you think to yourself, “Easy, I’ll write three books.”

Au contraire, my friend.

Because you usually only get half of that advance upon signing a contract for those books (and some houses are going to thirds “upon signing”). So let’s say you do get a three book deal (in this magical world where there’s no agents, taxes, or business expenses) at $10k per book. You get the contract (anywhere from a few days to a few months later — and if you think I’m joking about the few months part, I know people who have waited a year on their contracts), and sign it and send it in and get your “upon signing check” — for $15k. Because 1/2(10k per book) x three books = $15,000.

Then, if you’re lucky, the D&A (delivery and acceptance) date for the first book is that same year (again, I know writers who get their D&A at the same time as their on signing check, because of contract delays), for what is sneaking into a lot of contracts lately, which is 1/4 of the remaining advance (and then another fourth on actual publication). So there’s $2,500.

So your total for year one of selling a three book deal for $10k per book is: $17,500.

In year two, you turn in book two, and see the publication of book 1. Total payments: $5000.

In year three, the same, for publishing book 2 and writing book 3: $5,000

In year four, you get your last little “on publication” check: $2,500.

And if you’re lucky, you do earn out right away and get royalties. But you can’t really count on that. And you never know when the earn out’s going to happen. It might happen right away. It might take four years. It might never happen.* So your $30,000 book deal takes four years to pay out.

You can also be lucky and get a compressed publication schedule, where they put all your books out the same year. But that’s pretty much up to the publisher to decide. and if that happens, what will also likely happen is that the publication of your first book is pushed WAY back in the schedule to give you time to write book 2 and 3. Whereas usually you might only have 12 months between D&A and publication, it might be 18 or 24 for book 1, and then only 14 for book 2 and 8 for book 3.

Oh, and you can’t cheat the system and “write quick.” So if your publisher has said that the D&A date for Book 1 is January 1, 2011, and then 1/1/12 for book 2 and 1/1/13 for book three, you can’t turn them all in in 2011 and expect to get paid for all of them. That’s why it’s D *and* A — they have to accept it. And they usually won’t until they are contracted to.

And there are other ways to make up the difference, for instance:

  1. write and sell something else to make up the difference.
  2. make more money from the things you sell (getting higher advances, selling subsidary rights, charging speaker fees to talk about the work).
  3. have an alternate income from old projects (this is where those royalties come in handy, or putting your out of print backlist on kindle).
  4. have another job.
  5. be of independent means.

Some of these things are easier to control than others. Most writers I know manage by mixing up all of the above. And sometimes you don’t even know they are doing it. That writer you know who has two books out a year? You don’t know if she’s ghost writing on the side, or doing copywriting or other freelance work that her name isn’t attached to.

You don’t know if I’m doing that.

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* Please note: If it never happens, you do NOT have to pay the publisher back. That is a myth. Also, it does NOT mean that you will never again get another contract. Also a myth.

Today I’m Guest Blogging over at Justine Larbalestier’s site. I’m talking about inspiration, Velcro, ice cream cones, and the movie Working Girl.

Each clue in the Beautiful Creatures: Unlock the Curse Contest involves a powerful or magical object, a talisman of some kind, found in one of six supernatural novels.  Solve each clue and complete each challenge to win Genevieve’s locket - the powerful Civil War talisman that unlocks the mystery of the curse that haunts Lena Duchannes.

In RAMPANT, unicorns are more than pretty creatures that accompany h earts and rainbows. They’re man-eating killers, with fangs and razor-sharp horns, dripping deadly venom.  Almost against her will, Astrid is sent to a boot camp in Rome to become a unicorn hunter.  When she arrives at the ancient Cloister, she encounters a fountain featuring the statue of a woman.  What object of power does the statue hold?

Find the typepad blog that corresponds to this challenge, (the URLs are all the same EXCEPT for the name of the featured novel: wickedlovely, tithe, etc.) fill in the name of the book as the user name, and the name of the clue object as the password: then you’ll be able to unlock the sixth challenge.

I had a lovely weekend. Marianne Mancusi came to visit. We went out to dinner, took Rio hiking, visited the spy museum, watched a rather disappointing chick lit (Why, Dear John? Why?) and baked muffins. We also talked NON STOP about books.

These are Marianne’s recent YA books. They’re about a pair of twins… and vampires. And they’re awesome.

Marianne let me in on some super top secret information about her upcoming books, which basically had me swooning, because she’s drawing on one of my most favorite stories ever ever EVER.

So that was a lovely weekend and I’m glad Marianne was here to drag me out of my winter hibernation, otherwise it’s entirely likely I would have spent the weekend on the couch in fleece pants watching my brand new and muchly-cherished DVD sets of Avatar: the Last Airbender. Because that’s exactly what I proceeded to do as soon as Marianne went home on Sunday afternoon.

But it’s noon on Monday now and I’ve already completed two of my four big goals for the day, so I’m feeling pretty good.

And, I have a winner for the HEIST SOCIETY book, and that is:

Kristin Gray!

Please contact me with your address and I’ll mail you your prize.

We can’t see out our windows, as wind is constantly blowing snow against the screens. This makes the blizzard infinitely more frightening, if you ask me. And I keep hearing horror stories. My husband’s co-worker’s neighbor house burned to the ground since the street hadn’t been plowed and the firetrucks couldn’t get in or find a hydrant. We had the fire trucks here yesterday to check out a strong gas smell on the street. Scary, huh?

Even the dogs seem to realize there’s something up. Rio has been looking out at the snow all morning with a mix of horror and fascination. She isn’t bothering me to go on her usual walk. She knows it’s not happening. Probably until June.

I worry that I didn’t buy enough food last time I was at the store. I wish I’d picked up some chicken instead of just milk and eggs and bread. It’s times like these that I realize how spoiled I am by having a grocery store down the street. Let’s just say that I now know how I’d fare in the zombie apocalypse, and the answer is: not very well. (SB finds all jokes about eating Rio distasteful, so I’ll refrain from making one here.)

Anyway, I’m hungry, and the toast and jam is all the way across the room, which may be leading to my highly inappropriate canine consumption references. Rest assured, we have plenty of food. So does Rio. I also have this signed book contract sitting here, and it might as well be burning a hole in my desk. I don’t know when I’ll be able to get out of here. I don’t know when the mail will be able to get out of here. And you know, being a highly neurotic writer, I live in fear that until that countersigned contract and check is in my hot little hands, my editor still has the option to call me up and go “Psych! Ha! You thought we wanted two more books from you? Silly writer!”

Did I mention the hunger? Excuse me, I’m going to get my toast. Back in a sec.

We’re supposed to get ten more inches today, starting at noon. But it’s 1:30 and nothing has happened yet.

Fingers crossed.

We’ve got supplies enough, and the dogs (I’ve got Rio and my best friends’ dog) are going to manage just fine, even though they’ve been trapped in the house way too long. I hope my husband can come home soon. I really don’t want to be snowed in without him.

Whine, whine, whine.

Times like these, I wish I’d never left Florida.

I just want to curl up with a cup of something hot and read. I’ve found I’m lately in the mood for a sappy love story. Any suggestions? Doesn’t have to be a romance-shelved-as-a-romance. Maybe your favorite love story takes place in a mystery. Or a sci fi. Or even over the course of a series. What’s your fave? What do you recommend I read on this cold winter’s week?

ETA: It’s now 5 o’clock and it’s been snowing for an hour. Sigh. Also, thought I’d add that I’m really looking for great love stories, not just great stories that have some love in them. I mean, most of them do, right? But I’m specifically looking for stories where the romance really grabs you by the throat.

Hi, y’all! Miss me?

Well, as of 4:48 Tuesday afternoon, I sent off my revisions on Secret Project #1, which was my first novel of the year. February 2nd, and I’m already one book (and one short story) down. I wrote over 65,000 words in the month of January. And yes, I do feel smug about it.

I also saw my first cover of the year. Zombies vs. Unicorns is already floating around these here internets. And let me just say — I LOVE THIS COVER. I love it so much. I want to hang a print of the artwork on my wall. It’s nothing like what I was expecting, but marvelously unique and eye-catching and perfect for this collection (she says, having only read two of the stories in it).

And Simon & Schuster is already working hard on the promo, as you can see (check out my new Twitter icon, too). You can even partake in a ZvU poll. (Vote TEAM UNICORN, please!)

My other favorite thing about this anthology is it’s releasing right smack dab between the release of the Rampant paperback and Ascendant. Let’s just say that this fall is going to be chockers with killer unicorns. I may have mentioned this back in 2009, but what the heck, new year. My short story in the anthology is entitled “The Care and Feeding of Your Baby Killer Unicorn” and it’s a standalone story set in the same world and timeline as Rampant and Ascendant. It’s about a young unicorn hunter who isn’t living in Rome and how that’s working out for her. (Hint: Not well.)

And, now that it’s February and my schedule has gotten a little less hectic, I definitely plan to b blogging more. I’ve got giveaways planned, some conversations about romance and love stories, a debate on the dystopian fiction, authorial control, gender bias, and all kinds of super juicy topics that have been brewing for months in my brain. Stay tuned!

Head on over to Not Enough Bookshelves today to read Alexa wax about Amy and Poe and read a most unusual “romantic” excerpt with them.

Hint: it contains the word “snot.”

And… that’s pretty much all for the day. I’m swamped.

John me at The BookSmugglers as I discuss the year that was and the one that’s coming!

Here I am on the Bolt Bus traveling back to DC. I love living in the future. I’m on the internet on the highway, y’all.

I had a truly wonderful time in New York City. Sunday, I hit up the “debs” signing at Books of Wonder, met a bunch of authors (like Megan Crewe and Jon Skovron) and took a picture of the fantabulous Sarah Cross which is currently trapped on my camera, unfortunately. But she was wearing a Santa hat and giving out candy canes.

The awesome never stops with Ms. Cross.

Then a friend and I went up to the Morgan Library to check out the Jane Austen exhibit, which was very interesting and mostly consisted of her letters to her sister. Since I’m a sucker for a good Austen letter (fictional or otherwise), I enjoyed it immensely. Though I have to say that one of my favorite items at the exhibit was Vladimir Nabokov’s lecture notes on Mansfield Park. Apparently, Nabokov was not much of a fan of Austen, and had been considering leaving her out of his class syllabus entirely until a friend of his told him to read MP and that won him over.

(Though a fan of Nabokov’s, I don’t agree with his opinion on these books.)

On Monday, I had a lovely and long overdue lunch with my Random House editor and we talked about all kinds of exciting new projects that will, sadly, remain a secret for now. Then I had a writing date with Maureen Johnson, and we ran into Coe Booth and Tayari Jones. Much writing was not accomplished — at least, not by me!

After that, I went to the Books of Wonder holiday party, where I saw Robin Wasserman, Sarah Beth Durst, Heidi Kling, Gayle Forman, Erin Downing and a ton of other people. Good times.

And then I bought a bus ticket to go from DC to NY instead of the other way ’round. Oops. But I managed to get on anyway. Now it’s back to the grind.

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