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Oh god. You know, I really honestly intended to get to bed at a reasonable time tonight. It's got to the point lately where I stumble out of bed, look in the mirror, and recoil making warding signs.

But I've just spent hours in the library, racing to get my Creative Writing seminar submission done in... something maybe resembling time. If people are kind. Anyway, clocked in at 3201 words, finished piece, after a summer of the deadliest writing slump ever. Am now on a writing high and a couple of the most impossible pieces are beginning to look promising. *Eyes bed and whimpers forlornly*