Mum: 'Was she always this stubborn?'
Grandpa: 'Yep.'
Mum: 'So, you know what you were getting into.'
Grandpa: '...Well, I was young.'
(That exchange had nothing to do with anything - I just thought it was cute.)
So... yeah. I have project blogs to lock down. And I will probably be doing that in fits and starts for the day.
In other news, it's NaNoFiMo - National Novel Finishing Month - which means *throws black and silver confetti* I'll be diving back into the world of what I've so lovingly started referring to as 'The Book'.
This is mainly because 1) I feel like I should be working on it and 2) that NaNo project needs a break while I untangle the plot threads.
'The Book' should wind up around 85k, I think.
So, yeah. That's the project. And I'm already riddled with self-doubt, which is a very unpleasant feeling, much like soul termites. Any other project and I swear I'd be fine but this one is just nagging at me. And nothing looks right. I think that's my main problem. Nothing I do looks right. It's like I know the story but I can't seem to get my fingers to believe me.
I have a better grasp on it now, I think. Maybe.
There's so much to do - it's just insane.
I'm a little panicky right now but... yeah. That'll fade out I'm pretty sure. I just need to work, right?
Right.
Yeah.
I'm gonna go... do that.
(This is an example of my anxiety-rambling. It doesn't have a point and just eats up space but I can't seem to knock it off.)
I'm actually going to go and work on something now, though. Bye for now, everyone. I will hopefully be back when I feel better.
... I need a list or something.
*collapse*
Ick.