6, 332 words into my Big Bang...and now might be the time to accept that this might not, after all, be my Big Bang--because it's DUE TOMORROW and I have 14,000 words to go. And I'm exhausted and need to sleep if I don't want to make myself sick.
I hate, freaking hate, my procrastination. I know it's my own fault and that I kept getting distracted (
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Good luck with your it, hon.
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