I like to pretend it'll be like that, anyway, but what it'll really be like is realizing that I've got ANOTHER FUCKING 50,000 WORDS TO WRITE. I've decided I'm not letting myself verify my wordcount, though, until I've made that 100,000 word mark, so that I won't get my winner junk until I meet my goal.
As far as how the story is going? Slowly. Hopefully I've only got about half of it out, I'm trying to stall to getting to the point as much as I can. I'm still waiting for the crazy inspiration to strike and tell me where it's actually going. ANY DAY NOW, WOULD BE NICE, INSPIRATION. THANKS.
How are you bitches doing? DO SHARE!
ETA: OH MY GOD, MY PAID ACCOUNT DIED. I've only got SIX ICONS. WHAT THE HELL. *cries like a baby*
ETA2: Bless you, Jessica Pearson.