Dream

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

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