cornerofmadness

So I did get chapter one of my new YA novel done. If anyone wants to see the rough draft please ask (and it's only like 5 pages. I know amazing!)

As I was folding clothes and talking to mom on the phone I noticed a tick on my arm and managed to lose it in the bed (my laundry folding place) and I never did find it so I had to pull off all the bedding and shack it outside. I despise ticks and spiders.

Then got into a fight with mom. She's thrilled about where I'm going. I'm not. I like the college, I do. I like the idea of working but I hated the location. She's pissed that I have that attitude. I'm like YOU be a single woman in that place and you tell me how excited you are. Maybe she's right, it's the wrong attitude to have but at least I'm giving it a chance.

and are any of you out there fish people? I'm thinking of rescuing some of the goldfish from the pool and I know nothing about taking care of them in a tank.

and my original fic word count (Next week I think I'll back it down to 1000 words since I'm trying to pack)