Being that it is the end of the semester, I am bombarded with work. Granted, my own procrastination is to blame, but that doesn't really help the situation very much. It's a Sunday morning and I am awake much earlier than usual, and although I had the intention to get up early and be a good student and get a jump start on work, such is not the case. I have just about done everything other than start some work. I have even begun to work on a new story that I know will just end up being cliched and unworthy of revision. I think it's because I need to feel relaxed and settled before I start any form of formal writing; I need to be sure that I have eliminated any reason for distraction. I guess it all comes down to our writing processes, we all work differently. It's weird and I am trying to get away from it, but I can't work any other way.