Last night, I actually started working once again on The Journal of Furies and started playing with the Table of Contents, as you can see. Now, that's not the entire ToC, and the numbers are merely placeholders and not page numbers, but it's finally starting to take shape. It's a start at least.
Today is also the first of September. For obvious reasons, I hate September. While I'm not exactly in full on panic mode like I was this time last year, I do feel some squealching anxiety. My spellcheck says that 'squealching' isn't a word, but it is NOW thank you very much. Silly spellcheck. I just want to get through this month without any freakin' disasters, and without bopping the people on my list of 'people who are really pissing me off' soundly about the head and neck region with a pool noodle.
*raises Monster Lo-Carb*
Here's hoping.
Today is also the first of September. For obvious reasons, I hate September. While I'm not exactly in full on panic mode like I was this time last year, I do feel some squealching anxiety. My spellcheck says that 'squealching' isn't a word, but it is NOW thank you very much. Silly spellcheck. I just want to get through this month without any freakin' disasters, and without bopping the people on my list of 'people who are really pissing me off' soundly about the head and neck region with a pool noodle.
*raises Monster Lo-Carb*
Here's hoping.