Well, this is the third time I've said I'm "done" with The Towers of Adrala: The Stirrings (Still not happy about the suffix name). Honestly, I think the word "Final Draft" is a fairy tale, but here I go...again.

I am done.

The first three chapters have been deleted and expanded into five. Everything up to the ninth has been re-written. Major restructuring done to the rest of the story. The only thing that still bothers me, aside from the title, is the fact that I lost the re-write to the tenth chapter. I am simply putting my OCD aside and submitting, cringing whenever someone mentions that godforbidden excerpt.

The worst, and the best part, is that I'm less than a third of the way through with this massive story I've obsessed about the past four-six years. Thought has gone underway on the next in the series, but the two pages I forced myself into writing were whisked away with that tenth chapter. Production will begin en route to Michigan.

Speaking of far more exciting matters, I am coming! Tomorrow! Somewhere (hopefully) under the next twelve hours! Looking forward to everyone I haven't seen in exactly a year. It's gonna be a weird one, as this is the longest I've been away from the awesome people who are pretty much responsible for my comfortable state of insanity.

So today's the last twenty minutes of the twenty-third, we'll probably be arriving late tomarrow, the twenty-fourth. Hopefully not as late, seeing as this will be the first time we aren't bringing the trailer (hooray!). Devin's birthday is the twenty-fifth, but I can assure all of you, I will be making an appearance. I believe Zero and her brother will be kidnapping me for a few days, as they're going to be leaving themselves. After that, I'm probably going to be chained to Zackmdowner's estate with Adambomb12127, making secret escapades out to everyone else's house. With three weeks, I hope there won't be quite as much rushing around as last time.

With that said we're coming up, even if I have to walk there.

My reign of terror has begun