Full day of work tomorrow.
I’ve pushed through a lot lot worse.
I don’t even know why i’m building it up.
Maybe just to procrastinate.
Perhaps to highlight the fact that its a choice.
And it should be a hard choice.
I should struggle.
There were other plans made.
I put others on the back burner.
My gains are mundane.
Fiscal.
I have homework. It’s due tomorrow at mid-day.
Tonight I will study,
Write,
Proof,
Finish.
Tomorrow will be a day of work.
Loads of coffee.
Perspiration.
Inspiration, to know that I could have passed up that opportunity.
But chose otherwise.
I will achieve greatly tomorrow in my own right.
Cramming as much into the day.
Not feeling tired or lazy for choosing.
I will be strong. I will be ok.