Jul 21, 2009 01:58
So I left my notebook with all of my lovely notes for Experiences lying on the couch. Apparently leaving it there while I ran off to go do some things was like an engraved invitation to a certain kitten of mine. Prowl likes paper. Prowl will roll around on the floor for hours playing with a piece of paper if he can.
Prowl ate my notebook.
Okay so it's more like I've got pages with little kitty teethmarks on them and then I've got some pages which are absolutely torn to shreds with what appeared to have been giddy kitty claws... Prowl went after the pages that I'd done my 'Hey Stupid' marks on and those are unfortunately almost too torn for me to salvage.
What this means.
I'm going to have to reread my entire story so that I can piece together some of the notes that I've got and that are leaving me totally clueless. I've got a good memory for things like this but unfortunately these are notes that I've been making and adding on to since before I even started writing Experiences. Ugh. Work on the new chapter is being temporarily put on hold so I can recreate my notebook with its 'Hey Stupid' pages and hopefully get a better grasp on how I want the new chapter to go with the help that going though the whole story again will provide.
*headdesk* This is what I get for naming my cats Prowl and Jazz, yes?
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