Since starving myself until I finished writing 1,200 words of my essay was such a success, I decided that tonight I'd deny myself a bathing session until I finished writing the remaining 1,000 or so words of my rough draft.
It's 10:30 p.m. and I haven't written anything yet.*
Could it be because unlike witholding dinner, I'm not the one who is suffering from my lack of personal hygiene?
*Although, just for clarification, I did finish writing my McClung's story, put together a powerpoint presentation and finished my copy-editing for tomorrow. Unlike Brie, I'm not a SLACKER.