Goal 1) HTWAN story
- My Goal: 505 wpd, 1515 wpw
- Where I planned to be: 32320 total words
- Where I am: 32566 total words
- On Target or Behind: On Target
How’s It Going:
I’m getting my words, but they’re not coming easy. May have something to do with… literally everything else I have going on. Plus the daily work I’ve been doing on SKoS. Ugh.
Goal 2) Some Kind of Savior
- My Goal: Step 3: Cut scenes as needed; Rework story limitations by 10/5; 1 lesson per month
- Where I planned to be: Finished with Step 3
- Where I am: Finished with Step 3 AND reworking limitations (9/25); starting Lesson 18 (1 of 4)
- On Target or Behind: On Target
How’s It Going:
Scenes are still a bit of a trainwreck, a couple of them so bad that, short of actually cutting the paper, can’t be easily fixed on paper and I’ll have to work them out on screen. All I can do is leave myself a lot of notes, but I think I at least have a plan for them now. (I will never print double-sided ever again, I will never print double-sided ever again, I will never print double-sided ever again…)

Turns out I didn’t have to do as much reworking on my limitations as I thought; I had an old file on my computer (from November of 2013! Yes, I’ve been working on this for a long time. Man, time flies…) that had some rules I’d made already, I just had to fix the one I broke. Then quickly run through my story to make sure I followed them all.
The lesson looks easy, but it will definitely take at least a few days. Now that I’m well ahead of my plan, I’ll be taking it easier on this. No more working every day. I need some time to breathe after all this homework I’m doing for class.
Now, a reward for getting through that wall of text.
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“What in the hell?” The driver turned on the glowlight from his commlink, which provided just enough ambient light to see about a meter away. The driver saw Jordan before he could do anything and started toward him. “What have y’all done with my truck?”
“Listen, man, we’re not gonna do anything with your truck. We’re just… borrowing it for a little bit.”
The truck went over another bump, and the driver looked around him. “Y’all never unloaded.”
“Yeah, about that.”
The driver pulled something from his back pocket, something that glinted briefly in the low light. “You better start explaining real quick, buddy, or we’re gonna have problems. This truck was supposed to be unloaded completely before leaving. If anything comes up missing, I’ll be in some deep shit. You don’t wanna know what kind of trouble you’d be in.”
