Try you not, write or write not. There is no try.

I'm gonna write the last part of Slumberless, I really am. It's just, I think my subconscious is trying to keep me from writing it, from finishing it - probably because I liked writing it too much in the first place. Or I'm just a lazy bitch who chose to play guitar instead of writing all afternoon. Hmm, that could be it.

But still, one way or another, that last part is going to be written. And I have a deadline, too: Tomorrow evening.

Yeah! That's how I roll, baby!

Buckle up, kids. Mommy's just switched the gear on her writing!

Deadline Edit

Hmm, so I spent most of the day at my Aunt's and guess what? The last part of Slumberless isn't finished yet. And now I'm all sleepy and I still gotta take a bath so no more writing for me...

Tomorrow, maybe I'll be able to finish it.

More dreadful exciting news for me: I no longer have my Mondays free. Idiot lab assistants put me in the Monday Afternoon group so no more extended week-end dreams for me :'( Seriously, I could cry...