One in the Morning

It’s after one in the morning and I’m up trying to think of something to write; watching Bette Davis in All About Eve. I watch this movie every time I see that it’s on. I love the sarcasm in old movies like this.

Anyway, here I sit. I can’t sleep and I can’t write. Instead of playing Spider Solitaire I decided to write this. Not much, but at least I’m writing something.

Here’s a topic – character development. I need to figure out how to better define my characters. Right now the main character is parts of me and a few other women I’ve known. She has no real characterization or meaning. I really don’t like her. I think I’ll write a short bio of her. Right now I don’t know who she is.

Guess I’ll go now. Bette Davis’ character has gotten drunk at her party and she’s insulting everyone. Maybe I should be making notes…