Exciting news for wdmc!!!
GUYS! THERE'S BEEN A BREAKTHROUGH!!!
Right, so, even though I have 101 things on my to-do list that I generaly like to ignore in favor of far less important things...I'm pretty sure writing, and to be specific, working on wdmc may have just landed itself near the very top of that list.
The lovely Bee updated Commentarious recently. Saw the notice in my inbox and stopped everything to go read. And my love for the HP fandom hit me with full force. So I started thinking about that random fic I randomly started writing and felt the need to look at wdmc. I found all my files (after a brief scare that I didn't have them. Luckily, the night before I had made the terrible decision to let beer pour on my iPhone [sadly, Rigby couldn't take it - one too many times going for a swim, I suppose] and had purchased a new one [finally caught up to 5...just as the new one is about to be announced...] and remembered my Dropbox account [because I could remember that my pictures all load to that but not that all my HP fic is on there?]!) and decided that a re-read would be in order because I hardly remember any details.
Now, before the exciting news...can I just say that while reading I had the urge to yell and cry and pound my fists against the nearest surface. I do enjoy my own story, but I can't believe that I've had this posted for so many years with so many dreadful grammar mistakes! I'm horribly ashamed! But it's fixable and will be all fixed...because seriously...terrible.
Well. I get to the last chapter actually posted anywhere and I start feeling that normal anxious feeling that has come with my writer's block on this story for years. I have the next chapter done and waiting (not posted because I've just never been happy with it. And I need this chapter to be right for the next few chapters to even happen before getting to the next stuff (by the wa - how did I ever think I could finish that story in so few chapters???) so I start to read that...
And normally this is where the anxiety, unhappiness, dissapointment and confusion set in...AND IT ALL HIT ME LIKE A STRIKE OF LIGHTENING!!! All of the missing pieces just fell into my hands. I had to grab my phone to type it all down real fast...and the more I typed, the more that came to me!
Six years of a stalemate and it just crashes down on me one random evening before I head to bed...
You realize, right, that this means I can actually get to working on wdmc and it can actually get updated before the zombie apocolypes?!?!?!?
...so not going to bed now...
Right, so, even though I have 101 things on my to-do list that I generaly like to ignore in favor of far less important things...I'm pretty sure writing, and to be specific, working on wdmc may have just landed itself near the very top of that list.
The lovely Bee updated Commentarious recently. Saw the notice in my inbox and stopped everything to go read. And my love for the HP fandom hit me with full force. So I started thinking about that random fic I randomly started writing and felt the need to look at wdmc. I found all my files (after a brief scare that I didn't have them. Luckily, the night before I had made the terrible decision to let beer pour on my iPhone [sadly, Rigby couldn't take it - one too many times going for a swim, I suppose] and had purchased a new one [finally caught up to 5...just as the new one is about to be announced...] and remembered my Dropbox account [because I could remember that my pictures all load to that but not that all my HP fic is on there?]!) and decided that a re-read would be in order because I hardly remember any details.
Now, before the exciting news...can I just say that while reading I had the urge to yell and cry and pound my fists against the nearest surface. I do enjoy my own story, but I can't believe that I've had this posted for so many years with so many dreadful grammar mistakes! I'm horribly ashamed! But it's fixable and will be all fixed...because seriously...terrible.
Well. I get to the last chapter actually posted anywhere and I start feeling that normal anxious feeling that has come with my writer's block on this story for years. I have the next chapter done and waiting (not posted because I've just never been happy with it. And I need this chapter to be right for the next few chapters to even happen before getting to the next stuff (by the wa - how did I ever think I could finish that story in so few chapters???) so I start to read that...
And normally this is where the anxiety, unhappiness, dissapointment and confusion set in...AND IT ALL HIT ME LIKE A STRIKE OF LIGHTENING!!! All of the missing pieces just fell into my hands. I had to grab my phone to type it all down real fast...and the more I typed, the more that came to me!
Six years of a stalemate and it just crashes down on me one random evening before I head to bed...
You realize, right, that this means I can actually get to working on wdmc and it can actually get updated before the zombie apocolypes?!?!?!?
...so not going to bed now...
determined
aggravated
anxious
sleepy
cheerful
nerdy