So a funny thing happened to me last night.
I went to bed and I couldn't fall asleep and I laid there for a while when suddenly I needed to get up and write the major climactic moment of change for the end of my story. It all just came to me in a rush at like 2:30 am. I don't even really know what I wrote, I should probably go back and read it, but shortly after 3 am I'd pounded out 1700 words on the final transformation from Harleen to Harley.
And, I don't really remember, but I think it actually went really, really well.
In other news I ate way, way too much tonight. Like, so much I thought I was gonna pull an Amy and throw up. My ribs hurt because there was so much food in my stomach.
It was a delicious pain. Delicious and yummy.