Damn. Sixteen days until classes start up again, people. Sixteen days!!!. I got a lot accomplished fic-wise, but that's about it. How sad is that? I've managed a whole paragraph of actual novel all summer long. I suck. I know I've said this before, but when Perfect World is done I have seriously got to rethink my writing priorities. The bugger is that I've already got another fic floating around in my head. But it's a small fic.

For those who've been wondering (since Blogger decided it would be funny to leave my last whine-fest up for weeks), I got my financial aid situation straightened out. I'm getting loans. Now if I can just get all of the approval I need on both ends to intern in my sister's ED class, I'll be set.

I'm feeling very heartened by my Tuesday/Thursday schedule, which leaves huge gaps between my classes on those days. I should be able to head over to the library and parlay that into some writing time. So, yay on that count.

Oh! I also found that short story that I'd thought lost forever! So tomorrow I'll be all about getting that ready for submission.

Tonight, if Tess is up to it, I think I'll go see "Signs." I really need to sit down and do my bills and figure out my budget and make sure I'll still have enough to go see "Triple X" next weekend, because, Vin Diesel, y'all. Mmm-mmm! Not as pretty as James, but still. Damn.