The Universe Laughs At Me

In a fashion typical of this mocking universe, Fate has decreed that the only time I should write anything good is when JJ is not here. I suppose, now, this means that I'm going to have to send him on trips to Ohio every time I need to write something. That's really not gonna work. I think the universe needs to rethink this scenario. Thankfully, however, in the mean time I HAVE finished up some writing - 31 pages of a new draft of my advanced script, 26 following the rewrite. That is a fantastic accomplishment for me. I don't think I've ever churned out something I've been so pleased with, aside from the first thirty pages of Dragonstaff.

I'm noticing now that, for some reason, the bold and italicize commands aren't working, so I'm gonna stop writing ... because, why bother writing if you can't italicize the important things?