Back In the Saddle and Shootin Every Pale Face I See (No Racist)

So, as of yesterday, my first real day back at writing my inevitable masterpiece, I finished plotting my novel...almost completely. I mean it wasn't that disjointed, but there were still a bunch of hurdles to jump and a bunch of holes to fill, and as far as I can see right now, I fixed everything. Now all there is to do...is write.

I've joined Sam and a shit ton of other people in a summer writing club, and since I'm aiming for twice the daily number of words than they are...I'm hoping for at least 220 pages over the summer >.> which isn't counting all the comic work and short story editing I need to do.

But this is my first real finished plot ever...well at least my first big one. I normally dream up these huge ideas and cover them in lots of frilly shit but never complete the plot because I don't have an artist or the funds to complete such a project. Well with a novel I have no excuse and lo and behold...I'm actually getting shit done (more to my surprise than anyone else's it seems). Either way I'm happy as fuck and I plan on keeping at it.