So, you're wondering, what am I actually writing about? Given my lack of plot up to the last minutes last night, this is a very good question. Let's start with what the story was going to be about. I started the story thinking it was going to be about the two roommate's search for a new roommate. That would be a really boring story, though, as I realized when the ABBA-loving main character took a walk down the block in scene two (scene one involved her discovering that one of her roommates is moving out). That's when I found out that the main character is also a ghost hunter, and she begins to wonder if the apartment is haunted. She discovers another building with a ghost, and she and her ghost hunter friends search for the ghosts. It's a fun story so far, and I've been slinging words left and right.
Tomorrow's plans include writing another 20k. Yes, two 20k days in a row. I must be insane. This will make Monday mostly clear for unexpected Labor Day plans (that I hope will not involve actual labor). Let's do this.
I hit ctrl-s no fewer than five times while making this post. That's what today has done to me.