The second chapter of “Galvatron Proves Himself” is already 35 pages long in google docs, so now whenever I go to start on it I end up spending all my time re-reading it to get myself ‘back in the spot’ to continue it again and it’s not close to finished.

Sensibly I’d chop the chapter up and make it into two bits but that’d ruin the neat little five-chapter arc I have for it.
EDIT: 12,940 words(currently) for this one chapter.

Great, been imagining Hardhead in Transformers: Animated

Big, sad tank shuffling around Cybertron making several repeated demands to the Autobot council to go look for Blurr again because he can’t just be MIA, he’s too careful, too good at his job to just go missing! Why isn’t there a fuss over this please! A grumpy tank being threatened with having his rank stripped if he doesn’t stop pestering the council.

Someone help him look for Blurr, he knows he can’t be dead, someone please.

Anyone else have those days where you have many ideas for things to draw but when you sit down to go do them it’s like multiple cars tried to go through the same tunnel and they’ve all crashed and piled up so you’re sat there staring at the canvas doing nothing?