Senior seminar seven page draft complete! I emailed it to my professor, who will be reading it over tonight and talking about it with me tomorrow at our meeting. I can’t wait. I know it’s dopey, but I cannot wait. This draft is the first time this professor will get to see what I can do as a writer and as a researcher, and I am obnoxiously proud of it. Christmas comes twice a year, folks.
Additionally, my room is clean and my laundry done.
All that’s left to do is to workshop two peer papers, read The Waves, and do the pile of dishes that I (clearly not of sane mind) volunteered to wash.
I apologize about the study-centric posts, but you see, studying is all I seem to do these days. That will change, of course, come Thursday, when I will be running a 5K, and promptly gorging myself on all sorts of delightful Thanksgiving foods.