Some days I wish I could just take my brain and pour it onto the paper. *frustrated* I know what I want to ‘say’, I know how I want to say it, but I can’t find the words to make it click. I know I can do this, I’ve done it before and logic indicates that’s proof I can do it again, but I feel like I’m back in grade school. I know the feel of the words I want, the heft and cut, but taking that and trapping it in letters is- is… *waves hands* Arg!

Why yes, I’m editing Promise Me again, why do you ask?

Twelfth times the charm, right? *sighs*