Mush...Mush! *cracks whip over novel's head*
Feeling like I've been stuck in snow for the last month. But I finally wrote a bit more (about 1,200 words), and I'm finally starting to move forward in the novel again.
I believe I might be able to move a little faster in the coming days, as well, since I now know the tragic end to my hard drive saga and will likely be getting a new computer, since the old one, bless its heart, may not have much longer to live even if we do get its power port fixed. Being dropped may have fractured itty-bitty pieces in there which we would not even know about till they fried or gave out.
But at last, I don't have to wait in anxiety any longer for an outcome. And perhaps, my novel's sled runners can get unstuck from the ice of waiting and again fly along the snowy plains.