Ships Are Hell

And I'm not talking boats.

I mean 'ships. Relationships.

Well, figuring out ship names is hell, anyway.

I've spent the past 10 months trying to figure out Alastor's and Grace's ship name...

And it finally came to me courtesy a background character (who is also a cameo from a different story of mine!) in the second to last chapter of my fanfic's sequel.

It was right. In front of me. This whole. Damn. Time.

Nope, you don't get to know it 'til it shows up in the fic. (Pack your patience for this trip! LOL)

I have little to update with this week.

I'm doing Invisalign treatment and my provider ended up having to skip one whole set of trays Friday morning so my mouth/jaw/teeth have been in a considerable amount of discomfort the last couple days.

But worst than that: the illness I've had for almost like a month now decided to take the next big step with me and become acute otitis media. Following a doctor's visit and being prescribed high-dose antibiotics and after the utter agony I was in yesterday ... can you believe I'm still gaslighting myself about this illness???

SMH.

Despite all that, I did manage to get over 7,000 words written last week. I'm in the last numbered chapter with just a few scenes left to go. I hope to get the rest written before the weekend is over.

Chapter 29/29

104,156 words.

I can see the finish line from here!

Stay patient, deer friends!