Meant to do.
Alright, so, I really meant to get back to working on Cold Lunch yesterday, but I got distracted in a way. Lol. I printed out the pages for the first quarter, and forgot to put page numbers on them, and I meant to get started with the line edits. Well, meaning to do something means nothing unless you actually get it done. At least it does in my book. So, where I’m at right now is pretty much nothing.
I did, however, write another scene for my trunk novel. That brings it up to 31 chapters, and that’s still not halfway through the novel. I’ve not typed any on it though, so, no real stats to put up, but I can tell you the scene was three pages long.
As for other things, packing sucks.
And, my brain seems to be made of bacon right now.
I need to get a new keyboard for my laptop. Buttons are sticking and its driving me crazy.
Anywho, none of what I could say from this point on would be intelligent, so I leave I will leave you with that.
How do you feel about things you meant to do?
PS: New chapter of In the Morning Light is up.