I keep writing sketches and then saving them instead of posting. I'll finish typing, look at what I've got, and say, "No...I guess I can't put that one up." And I'll rewrite it. "Well...no. That one is just for me." So now I have about six drafts that will never get read by anyone else. I think I'm ok with that.
As for medical school...still surviving. Sunday time moves at the pace of an elderly snail--trying to keep up with everything I need to learn is about like running from a lava flow wearing a snorkle and fins. Imagine that elderly snail in swim fins. Welcome to my life. But I'm having a lot of fun.
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You are wiser than I. Everything I write, I post, and I almost never edit.
I'm so glad you're having fun! More later?
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