Yeesh.

[evilhippo]

This whole staying up super-late on Saturday thing is killing my sleep schedule. I feel that I could comfort myself somewhat knowing that no matter what though, I'd be up late tonight working on my novel... because I have written maybe 100 words so far today. I'm going to come dangerously close to not finishing this, if I make it at all. I'm not going to point fingers about whose fault it is that I didn't write today, though... hehehehe. Because I basically had all of today to write, and still didn't. So the only person I can blame is myself. And now I really want to go to bed. I think I'll just write for another hour and see what happens. I've got a fair bit of plot to develop right now... it should be alright. Except it's not alright, because I feel the need to sit here telling myself that it will be... grrr.

In other news... Saturday night chats are love. That is all.