But at least the boys hit the trail today.
I'm realizing my characters haven't been interesting for about...ummm...35 pages? 20k words. *sigh*
The end is right on the horizon, and I've always been better at starting stories than at finishing them. So now it's just bogged down in meaningless crap as I try to stumble to the finish line. I have an idea for the final scene, but not a clear path on how to get there. I'd skip to the end and just write that, but I've already skipped around the biggest plot hole and have yet to figure out how to fill it in, and I hate to dig more.
In other news, apparently now dark chocolate M&Ms are no longer just a limited addition. They aren't really what I'd call dark, but they're rather good.
I shouldn't grocery shop when hungry. I have a lot of junk...