My PC of eight years died last week. My kid also had to get ready to go back to school as he moved to another school and we had to shop around a bit to find the best we could get. Not the dream one but good enough.

That, along with all the pesky IRL stuff like work and a social life (heh) forced me to skip writing time.

A crime, I know.

And then some reader sent me a PM asking if I'm going to continue HTKYP. Ouch. Right in the feels.

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So, thanks for understanding. I know people see me in the comments and think, why the hell isn't he writing.

The answer is, because my head is a mess. And I have some upkeep to do that im dreading.

Hey. How about I offload one of these tasks related to GS to a volunteer? It's related to data collection about the story. Something sane authors do before they even pen the first chapter but this mega pantser here can't.

Bit if you know anything about me is that I'm a nervous wreck and inconsistent when it comes to following this dream. But hey, going on eight years and I still hadn't given up.

Anyone interested in taking it off my shoulders, send me a PM.

Thanks for reaching this point, even if nobody does. I tried hiring my niece for a part time job helping me organize my stories but my brother though I was joking.

Though I wouldn't pay her in USD. Maybe that's the reason... Hummm.