Now that all the excitement about having been admitted to an MFA program has subsided, what remains is…work. Lots of damned work. And a deadline. In four days. I’ll be taking meals and naps at the desk until then, thank you.
On another note, it’s kind of fun to be allowed to grow some hair now that I’m retired from military service. I’m not quite sure what a man does with hair yet, but it’s nice to have the freedom to choose.
Back to work with me.