Working

I am using every old trick in the book to coax the work out of me. Breaking it down into smaller, more do-able tasks. Rewarding myself for every bit of progress. Denying myself pleasures until I have achieved something concrete. Telling myself that it is a draft, that it just has to get done, that it will get done.

I have almost 54 hours until my deadline and about 4,000 words to write.

By the time I am done with this post, it will be about 100 words long.

So I just need to do this 40 more times. . . .