Day 7, End

Didn't get nearly as far today as I have on other days, but, well, I guess that's what the buffer zone is for. This week is probably going to be a tough one to write in - I'm trying to finish a script for class on Wednesday, plus a bunch of stuff for group work, so... I'm glad I have that buffer zone. Even so, I added another 1070 words to my count - only about 500 shy of my current "needed in order to finish on time". If I boost productivity tomorrow/tonight, and I work on it after I finish my MNIE script, I should be able to keep on track.

The words have stopped flowing quite so freely, but I think I've decided to change my focus from the naive protagonist to the slightly more jaded not-an-antagonist-but-if-this-idea-had-one-it-would-be-her character. For a little while, anyway.

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I lost a scene and a fucking half of writing that I KNOW I saved. Because I save every five seconds. WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK, FINAL DRAFT. FUCK YOU AND YOUR FUCKITUDE.