It's official

I have reached the point where I simply want thirty pages to magically appear by themselves.

Yes, I enjoy writing. But I far prefer HAVING WRITTEN. I'm on page 43 and just about to really start on Act Two (actually glad I took so long as it's made a MAJOR change in story in the interim) but it's crazy how you can start procrastinating on things that you actually WANT to do.

Or, in my case, want to HAVE DONE.

*sigh*

Okay, on to page 44.