Computer's busted, in that "screen goes black three minutes after power up" kinda way. Everything on it is lost. Notes, chapters, a third of an original novel, everything. Kinda sucks, but that's life.
I mean, I knew I was gonna have to rewrite (let alone finish) my novel before publication, but this is a little extreme.
More obnoxious is the full chapters that never got posted because I was waiting for the proper time. If this isn't a message that they still needed work, then I don't know what is.
I gotta believe there's a reason for everything. When these stories see the light of day, they will be all the stronger, all the more entertaining for it. When these chapters emerge once more from my brain, they shall have developed into the best dang stories I'm capable of conjuring up. And maybe, just maybe, I've saved myself some embarrassment.
The search for the new laptop is on. This one's gonna be able to play some games. Hold on to your hats, Valve, MyHobby's gonna buy some Steam!
But that's why my presence--and production level--is a bit thin around here. I know this barely effects you, as a whole, but I felt like baring my troubles. Just for fun.
Here's hoping your electronic devices are cooperating with you. Have a blessed day,