I can has a method of male birth control that is supposed to be not only 100% effective, but also 100% reversible. And it can go 100% wrong at the most inopportune moment. FOR SCIENCE.
I've scribbled over 500 words today, between the novelthing and the new short story. I know, I know, it's Wednesday and I'm only supposed to be working on the short story, sue me. The scene in the novelthing sputtered to a stop anyway. I hate that I suck at the big emotional stuff. I can't help it, though--I've fixed Ben (for a certain value of "fixed"), so what do I do? Go back and hurt him some more.
Because that's how I roll.
Okay. Time to give my protag his Dream Job, marry him off to his Dream Girl, have him buy his Dream House...
And then have the wife end up unexpectedly preggers. *evil laughter*
I've scribbled over 500 words today, between the novelthing and the new short story. I know, I know, it's Wednesday and I'm only supposed to be working on the short story, sue me. The scene in the novelthing sputtered to a stop anyway. I hate that I suck at the big emotional stuff. I can't help it, though--I've fixed Ben (for a certain value of "fixed"), so what do I do? Go back and hurt him some more.
Because that's how I roll.
Okay. Time to give my protag his Dream Job, marry him off to his Dream Girl, have him buy his Dream House...
And then have the wife end up unexpectedly preggers. *evil laughter*