Hooray, me!

One of my open projects, a short story I started a couple of weeks ago is finished--at least the first draft is. Actually, it needs a good bit of work. I had a cheesy little side-thing in there that can be cut right out, and there will be a good bit of polish it needs.

I'm putting this comment up because I'm feeling good about the story right now. Because I haven't read it, see. I've only written it. When I read it, I will discover how bad it is. And I will be sad, and angry at myself for ever thinking the story was anything other than an abortion.

Also, by publicly mentioning it, I'm hopefully creating an obligation. Alright, this theory has failed so far with regard to my last NaNoWriMo story. But hey, you know, it's worth a shot.

Right?