I sat down tonight to assemble chapter one of Grave Thoughts, and got myself thoroughly confused and frustrated. I didn’t keep track of which drawings correspond to which line of dialog, and I think I’m either way ahead or way behind. I’ll probably have to work my way backwards from the end.
All because I scribbled down notes as I went, and apparently threw away my notes. Arg. I feel like I should just keep everything. On the other hand, I have so much stuff now, I feel like I should give away everything.
Which is a petty complaint, really. I have a cool little creative project here; I’m just having a tough time with it right now.
So maybe I can just sit down and finish assembling it over the weekend. Can’t do it tomorrow, as I insist on having one day a week when I really relax. But maybe on Sunday.