One Whole Day

I have one whole day of freedom before I have to meet again with my school group. One whole day. I could spend that day working on my other schoolwork, of which there is still plenty, of course, but I do have this Saturday scheduled to focus entirely on schoolwork, a Saturday where Josh can take care of my daughter and I can hole up and concentrate solely on my work. (I'm actually looking forward to that because I'm so worn down from all of Scarlet's interruptions during my school time on the weekdays.) And I am in a celebratory mood because a minor class was passed last night. So instead of working on things I probably should be working on, I'll take this time to do something I've let drop in the past couple of months. I'm going to READ. Oh, how I can't wait for work to end so I can pick up my half-finished novel, devour it, and start a new one. I'm daydreaming about it. Just seven more hours of work...