This morning I reread my entire proposal again. There were dozens of tiny mistakes to correct, and then when I corrected them, I’d see another. This went on for a few hours. Finally, finally, everything is ready for the post office except me. I need to exercise and shower before I leave this house. But that’s fine. The revised proposal is finished. It’s done. It’s done. It’s done.
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Cynthia Harrison 