Come sail your ships around me.
Ugh. Have you ever had that awful feeling at the final hour that you’ve well and truly and completely fucked it up? I have an assignment due tomorrow that I’ve known all along I was obstinately pursuing down the wrong, wrong, wrong path yet, because I’d previously changed track on the same assignment at what I thought was the eleventh hour, refused to change again.
Argh!!!! It’s so completely off track that it doesn’t address the topic AT ALL and the problem is that it’s way too late now to change it and I’m going to have to hand it in and, I don’t know, pretend to myself that I never wrote it.