I do love Margaret Atwood interviews. She is invariably entertaining. For this one today on the L.A. Times blog:
Interviewer: Your book “The Handmaid’s Tale” has become a seminal feminist work taught in universities all over.
Atwood: You know you’ve really made it when people start dressing up like that on Halloween.
I’m in post-Thanksgiving-dinner recovery: bloated and tired. The dishes are almost done, the furniture almost all back in place. My husband is simmering the turkey carcass for stock. A bit of left-over pumpkin pie with whipped cream was perhaps not exactly what I needed … but impossible to resist.
I’m on my last two chapters (which may expand to three or four). I didn’t expect too much of myself this holiday weekend, but I did manage to write each morning. And now, with the coast clear, I could dive back in, but I don’t feel ready. I had hoped to be finished by this weekend, and although that didn’t happen, I do feel that I can finish over the coming two weeks … weeks which will get progressively busier as we prepare to move to Mexico for the winter months.
So—for today: research, catalogue books, read Atwood’s The Year of the Flood, nap?
Answer: all of the above, or rather …
To PO’THER. v.a. To make a blustering ineffectual effort.
He that loves reading and writing, yet finds certain seasons
wherein those things have no relish, only pothers and wearies
himself to no purpose. Locke.
Margaret Atwood is a master at interviews. She says just want she wants to no matter what the interviewer asks.