Not missing a deadline. But definitely missing a part of my brain. I've been writing since 8:00am (with a lunch break to walk the pups) and am slowly feeling a frost spread over my brain that is making it move in slow motion. I wonder why I always do this to myself. It would have been so painless to write one section each day for a week. Instead I have to do all seven on the last day.
It was great fortune that GDJ didn't arrange a conference call, otherwise I would have had to crunch a lot harder to get things done by 1:00. As it stands, since L seems to knock off early and GDJ is MIA, I can finish it later tonight if my brain continues its slow shutdown. Shawn is playing hockey tonight which means I'll have some alone-time to get things finished.
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