It's over. It's done.
Finally, my long worked over college projects are in and assessed. (Well, I can hand the essay in tomorrow.)
Phew. Now I can relax.
Except for finishing that -ing chapter of Generations that I've spent three months on in one week. And that other short fic I'm writing.
And packing everything for The Big Holiday.
And buying stuff for The Big Holiday.
Damn. Plan b.
Always something.
Finally, my long worked over college projects are in and assessed. (Well, I can hand the essay in tomorrow.)
Phew. Now I can relax.
Except for finishing that -ing chapter of Generations that I've spent three months on in one week. And that other short fic I'm writing.
And packing everything for The Big Holiday.
And buying stuff for The Big Holiday.
Damn. Plan b.
Always something.