Writing, writing, writing

I have to do a ton of writing this weekend. A bit of reading too but not as much.

Oh well. I'm going to get it done early and get it out of the way. Then I can enjoy my weekend and who knows?? Perhaps I will get some pleasurable writing done.

Pleasurable writing for me is working on my novel. Or poetry.

And who knows? Perhaps I can fit in a date somewhere in there.

Is this being too hopeful? I certainly hope not. Accomplishing these things this weekend would make me very happy indeed. ;)