And we’re on the way to Vladivostok once again

Bactine and bandages in hand

Why does this happen? Why do I start out with a pleasant idea, sail forward on it fairly painlessly, and then suddenly it’s like I wake up and the spell has worn off and I’m back in the desert again?

So anyhow, the CM canon-y thing has hit the point where it’s becoming a slog, and once again I’m feeling very undermined. This is a big pain in the ass. I need to find a way to have an emotional narrative of some sort despite using the same chords over and over, because that’s what I want to learn how to do.

Problem: But it’s haaaaaaaard!