It’s time to celebrate! Well, for me, celebrating may mainly involve lying on the floor and going OWWWW! because I wrenched my back the other day, but I finished and sent off the book chapter I’ve been struggling with for weeks and weeks. It’s been haunting me in my dreams, weighing on me while awake, and it’s done. I finally bit the bullet, pulled an all nighter last night, and then finished it after work this evening. It’s now a quarter to 11, and I’m spent.
I don’t care if it’s crap, it’s out of my hands. I think it’s coherent, but then, I’m not coherent anymore. But who gives a fuck. I finished the damn thing.