Revise, revise, revise.
*bangs head against the wall*
I am the slowest writer on the face of the planet.
No, it’s true. I promise you. In fact, I don’t even have the time just now to give you the embarrassing evidence that would once and for all convince you of my snail-like writing habits. (Or you could just look at the crappy quality of my recent postings…) The situations, quotations, citations, and general brain mush will have to resurface at a later date. Tough cookies.
With that said don’t doubt the fact that I’ll be sitting here, wishing I were sleeping like the dead instead of revising this lousy paper, until some god-awful and undetermined hour of morning.
On the other hand…
I! LOVE! SNOW!
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