Right. So. That last week or so of writing was USELESS.

Argh. I wrote 1500 words of a story. They were good words. And then I realized they were completely unnecessary.

Right then. Starting over. *Grumpsulk*

I wouldn't mind so much, except I want the stupid thing finished by the end of the month. Way to go, me!

EDIT: Kansas really doesn't like Mat and Nate. That's all I'm saying.