Did you ever finish that thing you were writing? The one where you needed a name for a background character and the RNG gods gave you Charizard Cockburn as a name?
unfortunately, no—after a while, i realized that as much as i love writing, i can't seem to live in two worlds at once. either the writing was going great, but every time i needed to exist in the real world my mind was still off in my story and i'd be grumpy about not being able to get my ideas down, or i'd be functioning normally in the real world and every time i sat down to write my mind would just be completely blank. someday, maybe i'll be in a place where i can vanish off the face of the earth for months at a time and emerge with a finished draft of a novel, but not now.
