Either my body finally got fed up with my antics, or with the food. Hard to tell.
Woke up at around 2:30 AM to empty my stomach, I've been rather temperamental and writing progress has been almost non-existent. The HiE is on hold, while I'm trying to get at least the next Moon Dancers and Inkwell chapters out.
It would be easier with more reasonable habits, like being able to write comfortably at times other that past 9 in the evening, or with better focus. The catch being that it's easier to write at night because the usual distractions die down (siblings, heh, can't do much about it) but now that I have a CityVille-playing mom in the hous