The revolution continues

It's early, I'm at work, I'm bored. Help!

In other news, worked out a big chunk of backstory for Captain Squid last night. Still not so much with the frontstory. A title would be nice--I suppose I'll keep with the one-word title convention for ocean stories, until I run out of words.

Wrote about 200 words of notes for TDC. I should really get moving again, but the next couple chapters need me to plan a coordinated terrorist attack, and I'm not sure what they're going to do or where they're going to do it.

Maybe I could curl up under my desk and take a nap.

The little update that wasn't

Umm... Words. Yeah. What are those again?

My brain is all sorts of dead today. Got about 100 words on TDC, and more notes. Stupid terrorist attack. I think I need a map of the city. Hopefully my policy of No More Book Stress Till Next Year won't turn into catwaxy sloth. :P

Thought of something to do with Blue Valentine, which I mean to have done for the slushbomb. I should probably write it down, before I forget.

In mail news, I sent out the last partial, and can now officially stop worrying about That Damn Book, barring a request for the full. Also, a rewrite request for Garden, which I will fuss with tomorrow.

I am cross with my brain on the matter of rewrites right now. I've thought of ways to fix Rain Dogs and Winter Coats, but when I sit down and open a file, I have no momentum at all. I like both of these stories, and would really like to see them subbable--why has my brain decided to move on?