Just finished grading another stack of papers. My reward? Doing the dishes. Maybe my reward for dishes will be laundry. And then back to grading.
Eventually I’ll work my way up to tea and chocolate.
Alright WriMo People, apparently it is 16 hours until—for some, doomsday. For others, bliss. Since I’ve got a writing assignment this week (one that I’m actually getting paid for, unlike this novel stuff) we’ll see how well I can keep up.
Good luck to you all!