Trying hard to get some writing done, in the midst of school. I have this panicky feeling that I'm forgetting something of major importance right now. I'm sure I am, but I don't know what it is. That's why it's called forgetting.
Want to write. Want to ride my bike even in the cold. Want to snuggle Freya. Don't want to grade papers.
Note to self:
Shut up and write. Shut up and grade.
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