Tathardes was wondering why Erestor was ripping the upper top of a piece of paper. She stood in the doorway looking bewildered.
"My love, what are you doing?"
"This part is not needed for this meeting." Erestor replied quickly, "So I am disposing it and saving it for later."
Tathardes blinked, "Have you been working nonstop?"
"I have been trying to get this done!" Erestor exclaimed, "I am almost a month LATE!"
The elf-maid furrowed her brows. Had her poor Erestor finally lost his mind?
Erestor sighed tiredly, and then looked at her pathetically, "Beloved, can you tell me of when we first met, and the events that followed?"
Tathardes smiled with pity, "Oh, dear, I do not think that will help you get your work done."
Erestor sputtered and gaped.
"You always get lost in your memory when you do, so I want to see if not doing it will help. If it does not, then I promise to relate to you the events from my perspective." She patted his head.
"That's not fair!"
A/N Apparently, if you just start to write something, even though the first part may not get published, you at least managed to get to a point where the chapter actually starts and you can publish it.
Sadly, that doesn't help you when you are still being a slug by typing one word every one hour.