{{{Deena}}}

thanks -t-.

It doesn't help that I wrote the first draft of my very first science article yesterday, and it was kind of crappy and not the superultrabrilliant thing it was supposed to be

And I'm sure the amount of pressure you were putting on yourself, along with setting the standard that it must be superultrabrilliant, and the subsequent overcriticalness (is that a word?) had nothing to do with that.

Aw, {{Deena}}

It doesn't help that I wrote the first draft of my very first science article yesterday, and it was kind of crappy and not the superultrabrilliant thing it was supposed to be. Like, maybe I should have picked something I was actually good at.

It's your first article. You'll learn and get better. Who said it was supposed to be superultrabrilliant? You'll get feedback and improve. Like when ya learn to walk, you're probably going to spend a lot of time falling on your ass before you start cruising at speed.

For example: I am so going to screw everything up when I finally get a car. I don't know what a serpentine belt is. But it sounds cool.

I am the designated car-repair-interpreter. Tom can't even deal with them. The only reason I know anything about anything about cars (which isn't much) is because I have driven such crappy cars, so I've heard these terms coming out of various mechanics' mouths, followed by, "the cost to replace it will be..."

{{PC}} I am not so oblivious as I sound today.

{{Deena}} I haven't talked to you in forever either.

Trying to go slowly. I think what I need to do today, first, is refresh my memory on the types of potassium channels.

(The reason the freakout came today is this is the first day since I got back that I have nothing scheduled (besides The O.C. ). The day is completely mine, and that's way too much day for me to have to deal with. It means that every second of every minute of every hour should theoretically be devoted to my Master's.)

P-C, there's a reason "shitty first draft" is such a popular catchphrase in writerly circles.

I mean, I wrote some lame, limping dialogue for my hero and heroine last night. And felt horrible about it, because if their dialogue doesn't work, they don't have chemistry, and if they don't have chemistry, it's stupid and implausible for them to have a whirlwind affair, which makes my whole book stupid and implausible, and so on.

But I left it as is, because I've finally learned that if it doesn't come easily, I need to leave it alone for awhile. I can't fix it while I'm in the middle of it, stressed about it being bad. But I can nearly always fix it.

Shitty first drafts. Let them happen. Trust me, you can write.

I'm really sorry, Gud.

Shitty first drafts. Let them happen. Trust me, you can write.

Yup! Sometimes you just have to get something on paper so you can work with it.

Also, insent, PC. Sorry it's taken me so long.

Hey P-C, have you seen this? [link]

Nora, sounds like my car experience, except my dad did a lot of the repairs and "let" me help. I realized, looking at your list, that I could probably fix most of the things wrong with your car. Where is that teleporter, anyway?

Gud, that sucks. It sucks bigtime. Try to keep your heart and your head clear; that's a first step.

You know, P-C, you're, what? Early twenties? Lose the idea that you're going to be super-brilliant out the gate, check around with some of the journalism programs and see if they can hook you up with people who can give you advice on how to do it properly, check with career counsellors and your local version of craigslist about interning, and prepare to apprentice yourself to a creative skill. If it takes a while - and it very well might - you can deal. It's not as if you haven't got seven billion options. You are not, after all, an old man.

(bracing Deb lecture)