death by paper[s]

These things are seriously killer. I wonder if I'm going to sleep at all in the next couple of days... hmm.

Naturally, despite my unholy schedule, I've managed to put another couple pages down in the next chapter of The Ghost Stone. I am a terrible, terrible student, but a really great procrastinator. You ever notice that, though? It's only when I need to be doing something else that I start feeling really, incredibly inspired to write in my stories - like suddenly all the music that I'm listening to is starting to speak to me, and it's telling me all these little details about characters and plot aspects I didn't know before, and I'm all, "Really? Wow. I should probably write that down."

Okay, back to Tennessee Williams.