Overconfidence, thy name is Chaz.
I started the day with circa 5K to write. I was chargin' along, got that down to c. 2K, was thinking I could work through and just get the damn thing done - and the phone rings. That's
fjm, gently reminding me that she is in town for a conference and we are supposed to be meeting for dinner...
Oops. I hate that, where I just so completely forget stuff that I forget even to check the wallchart that is meant to be there to stop me forgetting stuff...
So. Out I dashed, and had a lovely evening, thanks. And I shall finish this book tomorrow. Or maybe Sunday, if things turn evil on me. Or if I've forgotten any other dear friends I've made arrangements with...?
I started the day with circa 5K to write. I was chargin' along, got that down to c. 2K, was thinking I could work through and just get the damn thing done - and the phone rings. That's
Oops. I hate that, where I just so completely forget stuff that I forget even to check the wallchart that is meant to be there to stop me forgetting stuff...
So. Out I dashed, and had a lovely evening, thanks. And I shall finish this book tomorrow. Or maybe Sunday, if things turn evil on me. Or if I've forgotten any other dear friends I've made arrangements with...?