October 8, 2015
Ack! I have to put the finishing touches on my short story, do a final proofread, print it, stuff it (actually place it gently) into an envelope, and get it into the mailbox. This is the first thing I've submitted in a while, and I'm really nervous over it. It doesn't feel like tomorrow is Friday. I had way too many lentils yesterday, and my stomach feels out of whack. My schedule got thrown off because I worked from home, I feel too crazy, and I keep talking about myself too much. Some things never change. My ego is eternal.