Random

~Some times my moodiness is more than even I can stand. I finished a Cyber Witch story yesterday, one that I started back last year I think. Been so long I dunno anymore. Not a long piece; only 502 words at the moment...and I can't get myself to re-read it for an edit and a polish. *sigh*

I hand wrote the last 2/3's in the morning and then could not get myself to type it in until midnight. And now I won't look at the fucking hard copy so I can do what I need to do with it. The topper is that I knew exactly how the story was going to go all these months, too, yet could not 'get the finger out'.

I'm really not happy with myself today....