CHatNM and other things of incredible import · 12:55pm Jul 26th, 2012
If you've heard the rap by some dude named "drowning in footwear" from a while back have a bash.
Work hard. Learn. And use your skills to better Equestria. That's a worthy goal for anypony!
If you've heard the rap by some dude named "drowning in footwear" from a while back have a bash.
CHatNM got featured?! That's pretty awesome. If only I knew how to embed images from my desktop, I'd show you all (read: flaunt) the capture of that. Had I been here 2 minutes later I might never have known (this is of course a joke, /never leaves fimfiction ) but 'twas there. I'm stoked.
So yeah, my deep gratitude to everyone.
-everyone-
that's read, glanced at, considered, liked (or disliked!), favourited and commented. Big special thanks to my two prereaders.
is now live, and yes, I'm kicking myself over how long it took to churn out. I'll admit it took a few days it shouldn't have, among everything else called life (aka, distractions from ponies) to figure out where this particular chapter is was leading me. Here is where the pace starts changing, or at least if its not changing here, one should see the sudden plunge, like a rollar coaster looming ahead.
And may possibly have done so in a manner which involved leaving the laptop charger Elseweyr (sorry, too much Skryim, I still giggle at this)
So whats it mean?
Well, a 24 hour delay at most on anything I was doing.
"So ambion, oh mighty and wise one, what were you doing?"
...and somehow led me into a weekend of friendship, celebration, visiting and general jubilance. How this happened is beyond me, but I must be firm and stay the course.
So what does this mean for here? It means CHatNM is gonna be delayed, for merit of the fact that I won't have reliable time or connections over the next 2-4 days to finish it.
In short - I'm trying to write, which is to say I'm not actually writing. My head is thick with thoughts and things. Point is, it'll pass.
What I've got in the meantime is the next chapter of Changeling Heart to write, two new Pony vs Starcrafts to regurgitate, a half writ oneshot by the working title of Sweet Dreams to finish, and a likely sequel to Finding Solace that is composing itself.
Indeed he was. Moved out from my college apartment only to hear on the long drive home that my cat may or may not be dying and dead before we see him. That is not nice, at all. He's still fighting, but he's very unwell. Otherwise this is my first [strike] nightmare night [/strike] blog ever, to the effect of saying that moving has kept me busy for the last day or two and I need a chance to setle in and make up for lost time with my dogs; any and all updates will be delayed accordingly, but