9 pages, you say? 9 pages of what?
Aye, there's the rub. I wrote 9 pages tonight. Not of anything purposeful, mind you, but of a piece of original fiction. Not fan fic, original.
That's great, working on your own stuff.
Heh. I have a presentation to prepare, a two page paper for Monday, some reading for Art History, some more reading for foreign policy, and oh yeah, my paper for foreign policy which now wants outside sources. So I have to figure out what the hell this library has. I don't keep a copy of my FPA reading list on me for nothing *g*. However, I don't know the layout here (scary, isn't it?) so I can just go stand and browse in the appropriate section.
And I wasted an evening. But I was reading too much of other people's stuff and felt a need to work on my own. And it felt good, working on my own stuff. But I really should have been doing real work, because I have TTB tickets Sunday night and so will be losing an evening's work. Not good.
But I still feel as if I accomplished something important. The stress just might kill me.
Aye, there's the rub. I wrote 9 pages tonight. Not of anything purposeful, mind you, but of a piece of original fiction. Not fan fic, original.
That's great, working on your own stuff.
Heh. I have a presentation to prepare, a two page paper for Monday, some reading for Art History, some more reading for foreign policy, and oh yeah, my paper for foreign policy which now wants outside sources. So I have to figure out what the hell this library has. I don't keep a copy of my FPA reading list on me for nothing *g*. However, I don't know the layout here (scary, isn't it?) so I can just go stand and browse in the appropriate section.
And I wasted an evening. But I was reading too much of other people's stuff and felt a need to work on my own. And it felt good, working on my own stuff. But I really should have been doing real work, because I have TTB tickets Sunday night and so will be losing an evening's work. Not good.
But I still feel as if I accomplished something important. The stress just might kill me.