Well, I think I've given up on scriptfrenzy, mostly because I can't summon up the requisite enthusiasm. Ah well. Next year, maybe (if it happens).
But I signed a lease on an apartment, so I have somewhere to live as of July 7. Scary. My own place. (Yeah, the parents are paying the bills. But it's still my place).
And I'm getting another feeler on a job, this time for working on a campaign. Awesome.
This only guarantees that every other aspect of my life is about to go crumbling into a zillion pieces.
You watch.
(Oh, and I don't think I'm going to rewrite the novel-from-hell. Probably).
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