I was going to go to the gym today. Got dressed for it and
everything, and then I sat down. On the edge of the bed. While I was
at home. And all my momentum went whump. Dead.
Tomorrow's another day. (Thank god. Can you imagine if we actually
had to finish our To Do lists in a single twenty-four hours? The world
would crash like an overloaded computer.)
I (finally!) finished my application for the six week writing
workshop at UCSD this summer, though, called Clarion. I'm terrified of
getting in--but even more anxious about not getting in. Two of
my favorite authors are lecturers this year, and I can't even imagine
what it would be like to be known to them. Christ, what if I got in and
then by the end they knew my name?!
Ahem. I'm going to stop fretting until I hear back from the panel
looking at my application (partially consisting of those two authors.
AAAHHHH!)
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