I was supposed to be writing more Shattered City tonight. Oh well. Tomorrow, definitely. Need to get my head in the right space for Dickensian-cyberpunk noir. Doesn't help that today I don't know where my head is to begin with. I'm riffing on so many things that I don't know what to actually do with any of them. Brains in jars. Space-station bug hunts. Random things that I'll likely never use.
I've set up too many structures, too many plans. The ideas I have for things I want to finish (especially the two GN's) are too long out of my head. I've thought them through to the point of boredom. SC hasn't been kicking around for that long yet, and I want to see it done before it does.
There's officially no point to this update save me rambling about having nothing to say.