After waffling, procrastinating and otherwise dragging around like a mopey teenager about starting this third novella, I can safely say, slightly over 2k words were written tonight. It is a huge ass talking-head scene, which might get cut, or at the very least, beaten to within an inch of its life, but it is new words on a new story. A story which I need to get written. So, hurrah.
Now, back to you regularly scheduled internet.