Jun 07, 2012 10:03
I had a dream last night that I was out with friends too late. We finally ended our visit and I went home to get ready for work. Except I fell asleep instead. I woke up and it was 2:30. I was supposed to be charge of a library program at 2, so I was very very late.
I woke up panicked, then realized that it was only 8AM. I do have a program today at 2, but I have plenty of time.
The zoo is coming today. I am nervous about that. I was in charge of the booking, promotion, and everything this year. So, if anything goes wrong it will be my fault. But I am excited, too. I learned a new skill, and assuming all goes off without a hitch, I have proved that I can handle yet another thing that people didn't seem to think I can do.
In other news, I started revising my novel the other day. But I don't know what I am doing. I don't feel like I know how to revise a whole novel. In college, I struggled just with revising short stories. And they were, well, short. Still I am hoping I will persevere.
writing,
work