Desk. I meant desk. We’re doing another WriMo on NaNoPubYe (Writing Month on National Novel Publishing Year), and I want to be ready for action. I’m going to finish Keen finally! 30k will do it, I figure. I can write 30k in a month, no problem.

Except–pout–Bly says I have to finish editing Taro first. She said I promised. And I did.

*sigh*

But the good news is, my desk is clear.

Today I spent twenty minutes of my work day being berated by a parent for my “personal crusade” to get a birth certificate for a new student.

I must get published. Because, damn it, I don’t want to start throwing things. I’m a professional.

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