Here I sit,

basking in the glow of my triumph. Procrastination has always plagued me. It's always threatened to suck me under. But somehow, somewhere, when I dig deep enough, I chance upon a raw lode of drive buried deep beneath the surface. And once I hit it, it's a wrap.

I woke up this morning, donned my iPod, armed myself with a cup of coffee, unsheathed my red pen, and got to work. I've corrected all of my compositions. I've slain the dragon of procrastination once again.

But oh, it ain't over. I still have to grade the revisions. And my students just took their first exam yesterday. I didn't even bring them home with me because I was still battling the first drafts of the compositions. They'll get done too, I suppose.

Speaking of battles, I've decided to take taekwondo classes. I'm gonna learn how to whup some tail.