I so mean this.
A while back, I came to accept that I have no clue whatsoever about QaF timelines. They don't tell me, they don't even give me a decent *holiday*, pretty much all I have is Gus' birthday to work with as a start point and an election to end date for season three. God alone knows what kinds of liberties I have taken with timing. At this point, when I'm about thirty pages away from this thing being *finished*? I'm shockingly uncaring.
This is so frustrating I could *scream*.
Except that would be boring.
Pointless post brought to you by sugar/chocolate high of choclate chip chocolate cookie bars.
I want cheetos. I *need* cheetos. In the worst way.