I also started a new module for guitar. Module six, open and suspended chords, and I started working on Scarborough Fair. It was then that I discovered how utterly impossible it is to play one note and sing another, and how even more impossible it is to strum one rhythm while trying to sing another. I am in awe of folks who have managed to do that. I just... can't. I shall continue to try, however.
Today will be spent diving back into Outcast, which should be, hopefully, be nothing like pulling teeth.
Honestly, I think I have the rest of the story lined up, but I've thought that before. No other tale has given me this much trouble. Not even Human, which I hated writing, was this difficult. Maybe my recollection is faulty on that, but I've stopped, rearranged and restarted this project more times than any others.
It better be worth it, damn it.
Right, I have to get working. This book isn't going to write itself. Unfortunately.