It looks like I'm back to my evil procrastinating ways again.
And this time last week I was going so well!
It's September 22. In thirty days I turn 25. I started my Writing School course almost five years ago, and I do not want to cross out the Age: 24 and put Age: 25 on my student record sheet.
I have no plan. I had a plan that looked incredibly scary and involved writing a new story every day and editing them on the weekends.
That's not going to happen. Especially with three weeks passing in between sending each assignment ... and I have four assignments left to send.
And then there's the thirteen (!) submissions to make in order to complete the course. It's not so bad - I've partly written my way through five of them, but they're not completed.
I need to think of ways to be positive!
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