... this thing will be out of my hands on Tuesday night or Wednesday morning, and off to the publisher on Thursday, and that'll be it. Do I feel satisfaction? Not really. Relief? Not yet. Tired? Most definitely.
Harassed? You got it, baby.
Nonetheless, tonight's thought: Nat Cole is sublime, and dim blue light the coolest possible thing on jangled nerves.
Now... bed. Definitely bed.
PS: A note to my drafted readers; if you want a new draft, there's one available. Just whistle. You do know how to whistle, don't you...
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By all means, send me your new draft, Hol. I haven't looked at the one you already sent yet (I've spent all my time preparing for my presentation in Research Project today), but I will hopefully have time for a quick peek at your article tonight.
Andrew had a good amount of suggestions, so by midnight the thing will be re-re-written, again.
Oh man. This better be worth my while. If they don't make with the free copy... I wouldn't want to be them if that happens, let's just say that.
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