I had yearbook dreams this morning before I woke up. 4 a.m. and I wake myself up muttering about pictures and name misspellings. I'm editing in my sleep.
This happens before every deadline . . . it doesn't look like my bunnies are going to finish and yet, they always pull through. But here I am at school again until 7 p.m., biting my nails and cursing in my head.
It will get done. It always gets done. It will look great and we will find all the errors.
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