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Saturday, November 05, 2005

The First Thing I Think About When I Wake Up...

Had an early-morning freak out. Woke up and realized parents were coming in four hours and since I'd spent all of yesterday slacking, nothing was clean and no homework was done.

In the past two hours, I have showered, vacuumed, taken out the trash, typed up a one page dialogue and made editing changes to a chapter. Plus, I have a load of laundry in the dryer downstairs.

Of course, I still have loads upon loads of work to do. Sigh. We don't wants to write the paper. We wants the paper to go and write itself.

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