2Mar/080
Fixed
Two weeks of 2am bed times. Every night staring at the same, gradually changing, bits of prose. Fours hours solid reading other people's work. One night of half a movie, a sofa crash and a 3am crawl into proper bed. A final Friday of rushed response to critique followed by a final hand in/submission.
Job Done. The relult is, hopefully, not too embarassing either.
One weekend of near-noon wakings. One weekend of reading, relaxing, lounging.
I'm fixed. For now. Tonight it starts again.
