I will finish this novella tomorrow, I SWEAR.

I was going to finish it two weeks ago.  I really was.  But then, things were slow for a while as I adjusted to the new swing-shift job, and it wasn’t looking like I could do it, so I pushed the deadline back a week and went hiking instead.  No worries.

Then, the internet exploded and I got distracted.  So no book Saturday.  No worries, I told myself.  I’ll just finish it on Monday and go for another hike on Tuesday, my day off.

So.  Went grocery shopping on Monday, putzed around, wrote a bit, but didn’t really finish it.  I don’t know why.  Maybe I was still distracted.  Still, I figured I’d just call off the hike and finish it the next day.  Since it was supposed to be my day off, I could cook a nice batch of koshary too.

Tuesday, I cooked a nice batch of koshary, had some friends over, life was good, sat down to write … and got a call from my supervisor (who I’ve seen exactly once) that the regular employees have the 4th of July off, so could I please come in and work?


Did I mention that it’s been a hundred degrees here recently?  I’ve been sleeping practically naked and still sweating like crazy.  That’s probably more than you wanted to know, but I mention it only because I’ve been getting up progressively later.  Though the smart thing, of course, would be to wake up earlier when it’s still somewhat cool outside …

So anyways, Wednesday rolls around, and I get some good writing in.  I start the final chapter, with only two more scenes to go before it’s finished.  But it’s my sister’s birthday tomorrow, and I ought to stop by and say hi, which of course turns into a youtube party and playing with my nephew.  Also, my tomatoes are dying, so I really should pick up some fertilizer and see what I can do to revive them, but of course I don’t know hardly anything about fertilizer so it takes forever to find something that might actually do the trick.  Also, Institute is on Wednesdays, and I really should attend that more often (but I can’t, because of the job), so I go to that for a few hours.  Good times, meet some new people and chat up with friends, head back to my apartment but then the guy two doors down asks if I want to join him and a couple of girls for a game of cards, and since I really don’t have much of a social life (again, because of the job), I say yes and end up hanging out with them until midnight.

So tomorrow is the 4th of July.  There’s all sorts of stuff going on, including a family barbecue, the fair downtown, my sister’s birthday, my Mom coming into town, but #^$%@^#%^#@ I will finish this book!!!!1!!1!!!  Even if it means getting up at 7am, which it probably will.

And if I end up sleeping in again … no, that totally isn’t going to happen.  And it’s not going to happen because I’m going to bed RIGHT NOW.

Author: Joe Vasicek

Joe Vasicek is the author of more than twenty science fiction books, including the Star Wanderers and Sons of the Starfarers series. As a young man, he studied Arabic and traveled across the Middle East and the Caucasus. He claims Utah as his home.

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