celebration and taxes
Turned in another draft of a proposal about ten minutes ago. Texted someone because fuck yeah I turned in a proposal draft and it feels like a book. I thought I should celebrate. Someone should high five me. Buy me a drink. Then I remembered the three other projects I’m behind on, the court thing I need to fix, the mechanic I need to call, the vet I need to call, and I still need to do my taxes.
