I've given myself a deadline of Tuesday to finish a story.
This deadline business never goes well for me. The story keeps unraveling and I find myself rapidly stuffing the cotton back into the seams and stapling the seams shut. Why can't I just sit down and write a neat, clean ten-pager? It seems like a lack of good judgment, ultimately.
Soldiering through Saturday, January 23, 2010
Posted by G. Carl Purcell at 9:38 AM
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