Procrastinating

And now I'm just procrastinating. (rests head on desk) I am very tired, and very frustrated right now. I do not like my characters. They are all too soft, and I will not have time to sit down and do a thorough reread until the weekend. There has been one word written, because I made a mistake in Steve's choice of steak. As cursor_mundi knows, the fact that Steve likes his steaks medium rare is important information damn it, and I should have known better.
( More whining under the cut )

Nano: Day 4

I am hungry. :( I forgot to eat lunch today. Whoops. Remembered my snacks, but the actual meal went WHEE bai bai. I should probably find something low calorie to munch before passing out for the evening.

But! But but but!!! I WROTE! YAY! I wrote lots! I also think I know the reason behind my Blahs, but unfortunately I can't do anything about it. Suffice to say, this year has been one long exercise in suck, and unless I take a week and hide away from the world it will not improve. Not having a week to spare, carry on brave Faerii and all that. (hand waves)

I'm positive that I am missing at least two scenes from what I have already. I really need to build up Tony and Steve's relationship more. Right now it is... odd, and disconnected. It needs to be firmly anchored in the previous fic. So, maybe tomorrow, or at the end of NaNo and I still have Words To Write.

I also came up with the working title, which I like enough that I may stick with it. This fic is now being referred to as Hair of the Dog, which is a combination terrible joke, foreshadowing and continuation of the alcohol theme. I likee muchly.

Down for stats. Today, my total word count reached 8,756! Which means I leapfrogged a day, and wrote 3,621! (dances with glee) It is still not my best, but I am much happier with it.
( Your excerpts, Ladies and Gents )