Current mood:

where it stops nobody knows

On To The Wedding
Words Today: 1,024
Words Total: 77,500

I have all sorts of cool things I want to journal, but the writing doesn't give me time.

Slowly creeping towards the wedding -- which was supposed to start in the last 1k words, but got postponed for the putting on of socks and the loving touches. I think Den already knows what he's going to do, and is looking for an excuse. With luck that might even show through a little, if not I might need to up the hint level.

If I can dump that last bit of exposition in here -- or find other places to shove some of it -- things should start moving a little faster. I still have a feeling I'm lousing this up... or have already done so and it teases me more the further from good I get. But I might as well get it finished, because it's not like I can say I've lost my way until I stop getting to places with the right names on the signposts.

The Middlemost Child 77,500 / 100,000 (77.5%)

What's cool, of course, is that my prince charming is doing slightly more than contemplating bigamy.