Progress Resumed
I started the second of four stories that are part of the book/novel/story/whateveryoucallit that I'm writing. I had placed arbitrary conditions that needed to be met before I continued with it, but after months of not doing them, I said fuck it. Why restrict creativity for OCD's sake? Also, four hours before I'm due for more ultraviolet therapy. Fuck it. Creativity should not be bound by such mortal restrictions.