- Fri, 18:50: I'm going to read Glam Ben for my reading tomorrow. Because anytime you get to use the word "glampires" in a story, you should.
- Fri, 21:21: Now I need to figure out the "NO! AND FURTHERMORE!" part of the plot that makes everything SO MUCH WORSE for my protag.
- Fri, 22:22: Word knows "shanghais." I am amused.
- Fri, 22:46: MAN, the restaurant at the Provo Marriott is amazing. Having some kind of peach...dessert...thing. SO TASTY.
- Fri, 22:55: ...I'll take "Worst Ways Ever to Propose" for $500, Alex--pretending you broke your back snowboarding. What the actual hell.
- Fri, 23:08: Dude. I have no idea how this damn thing ends. How do writers know the ends of their Things before they know how it all plays out?
- Fri, 23:14: That being said, I've at least fixed the broken parts up to the resolution. So I've made that much progress.
- Sat, 08:14: I hope something kicks this outline loose in the "Plot Turns" panel here at #LTUE. All I need is the resolution and I can write this thing.
- Sat, 08:20: And nothing in my inbox yet. I would really like to get good news at this symposium so I can share it in person with my friends.
- Sat, 10:25: Just about an hour and a half to my reading. I hope people actually show up. You always worry about these things. ⍨