Am exhausted. Realized I forgot to eat dinner. But I FINISHED IT. I wrote 2700 words of it today. I'm pretty sure that's the most I've ever written in one day.
POOPED, I tell you.
sorchar's having a look tonight, I'm sleeping on it, and then hopefully I'll have time in the morning to gussy it up and send it off.
I AM NEVER PROCRASTINATING TO THIS EXTENT EVER EVER AGAIN until next time.
ETA: Decided to go on and edit and send tonight. It's all over. I've done it. Aside from my minor weekly slap-stuff-together deadline, I've got TWO WHOLE WEEKS before a significant deadline again, and even that is a piece of cake compared to this.
What the hell am I going to do with myself? I've been so buried under so many deadlines for so many days now that not having one looming is a little scary.