It's been busy at work.

It's been busy at work. However, strangely, even though a lot of things are going wrong, I'm enjoying it. I like to have a reason to be there, a little bit of pressure and anticipation makes the whole endeavor a little more rewarding and interesting.

In other news, just last night I broke the 50,000 word mark on The Most Beautiful One. It took me 19 months to write what I'm going to try to complete next month alone. I haven't done any planning either, other than thinking of the first scene (guy gets stabbed in the eye and attends his 8 o'clock the next morning with a bandage around the top of his head). There will be a love story, of course, a story of betrayal, of course, and some robots, of course. Other than that, I'm hoping that the journey will take me somewhere interesting. I love these types of challenges, and sort of hesitate at trying to make it easier for myself. All preparation does is make it less challenging, and the challenge is the whole point!