:scowl: Have decided I hate nano.

[burntcopper]

Seriously. it was like pulling teeth today - I only really got notes written yesterday in the notebook, and spent today grimly writing and expanding on those notes, and kept being distracted by fanfic lurking in tabs.

did 3,351, which at least means I'm just over the word count for day 3.

Going to family gathering tomorrow, which means I'm seriously going to have to take notes that are really copious. It's flashback time - how Torchwood got the glove, testing, etc, which'll segue into the Indy bit. And i've got maybe two notes written. Bollocks. I'm really afraid that I'm not going to be able to sustain this thing for the full 50,000. :stares at Methos and Jack: I'm sorry, boys, but you're going to have to have a hell of a lot of sex to swallow the word count.

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[transtempts.livejournal.com]

poor jack and methos.

[burntcopper.livejournal.com]

feel their pain! forced by writers to have copious amounts of sex! Jack, I know, will have to be dragged screaming to the scenario.

[transtempts.livejournal.com]

I sense that, yes, Jack will have to be coaxed into having sex with a 5,000 year old man. And Methos, having to shag someone who isn't hellbent on sticking his nose in every immortal's business. Pain, there will be agony, and deep angst from them both. ::g::

They have my sympathies.