Today was one of those days that seems kind of useless. It’s three days before Christmas, I don’t really have any responsibilities, and there’s no school. It’s just a filler day. A day that normally frustrates me with its sheer uselessness.
I spent my filler day well, though. I made a lot of headway on editing my first legitimate novel, Addicted. This came about from the understanding that it was written by a sophomore in high school and it needs to be decent if I want it to be the first in a series.
I also started a comprehensive list of all the characters in each book, complete with a physical description, organized into their respective settings.
I drove in a snowstorm with a little brother and a dog next to me and didn’t die.
I ended up spending 40 minutes talking to someone I never expected to converse with again.
All in all, a productive day.
*UPDATE AT 12:32 AM*
Screw all of that earlier stuff. I got half the closure I needed tonight, half of the closure I needed at the beginning of this project. I’m halfway back to being ok. And the other half is in reach… I just have to stop lying quietly and yell the truth.
I’m ready.
And this person was of course not he-who-shall-not-be-named, was it, Bri?