Today is this month's deadline day for my Master's program. I got things sent off- whew. I still have two books to read and write a report on before next month's deadline. Both books are sitting nearby. I read them when I have five minutes here and there. For some reason this time I am looking forward to the end of the semester. Perhaps it is because I will be 3/4 done with the program. I'm at that point in a marathon when you simply grow tired. The end is near but not near enough. It becomes a matter of mind over matter.
This happens with every novel I write as well. As much as I love it, by the time I'm on my 14th check for commas and hyphens, etc. I am done. LOL Writer friends, do you have the same problem? Cheers~