Did some impromptu editing of Chapter Three, watched some Blue Exorcist, and now I'm about to do the dishes, tidy up the kitchen (seriously, why the hell can't it just stay clean?!) and after that...I dunno. Either continue typing for Chapter Four, or continue my writing notes of Chapter Eleven.
The closer I get to that heart-wrenching hell, the one marking the end of the first book, the more I'm like, "I don't wanna!" :'( Meanwhile, I'm probably not going to be there for awhile....damn you, build up; you're making me crazy.