Today’s my self-imposed deadline. Chance that I’ll make it? Slim, at best. But that’s okay, I think. I could make choices today that would let me finish–I could skip yoga and cancel my evening plan to see the Spin Doctors at Epcot. But I’m not going to. A well-balanced life is more important than meeting an artificial deadline.

I blew yesterday’s goal out of the water, though: 2,634 words and I like most of them quite a bit. Let’s see if today I can add another thousand!