So on Friday, I actually finished a short story for the first time in literally years. It was giant robot smut for a collection of inter-related giant robot stories I'm doing in vague participation of the nanowrimo. Even though it was clearly a first draft, I felt tremendous. I actually got a killer adrenaline rush from it, and I can't even rememeber the last time that happened. Now I'm getting started on another story... woo hoo!