be my sword and shield.

The last two days were forced vacation from writing. Mostly I was just spiraling downwards: I only wrote a couple hundred words a day, maximum. I was getting frustrated and so was writing less and less each day. Just when I thought I was getting over my issues they were cropping back up again. So Chellis forced me to not write for two days. I played WoW, worked on getting the apartment clean, spent time with him and the animals, and I think I'm good to go now.

So instead of chatting away here, I'll go write. And yes, I know it's Christmas Eve--but what could be better than writing on a day like today?

So I'll end this with the note of: I'm alive and well!

EDIT (3:24pm): oh and--

I'll update until I'm done writing for tonight. :)

I've failed so far.