plotting…fun, right?

I'm all a-bubble with excitement about cozying up with my notes for my newest project and trying to create an outline…and perhaps a special playlist (Beck, Soul Coughing, Green Day, something along those lines). But I worry that all this fluttering excitement will dissipate when I sit and realize the work involved – the terrible, horrible work and that no-good, very bad feeling of "I just don't know what's supposed to happen next." But that's why the art of baking cookies was invented...