How to Follow Your Dreams
Monday, I chose to clean my room violently, for it was a multitude of mess. Yesterday, therefore, was my first proper day working for myself. I got a new student, wrote notes for an old one, began my application for substitute teaching, submitted the documents for supervising visits, wrote an email to a young-adult fiction editor, and a few other things. Before I wrote that all down, I felt like I had been unproductive. Hmm. In any case, I wanted to encourage all you folks: