So, I’m leaping.

Jumping feet first into getting my MFA in Creative Writing.

So, I’m freaking.

OCD-ing all over the place, trying to scrounge up 20 pages of literary razzamatazz to throw at the graduate admissions committee.

I’ve got the credentials and I know I’ve got the talent… unfortunately I also have a mind who’s my arch enemy.

And no nifty Bat-gear to knock my brain straight…

Hmm, I’ve apparently drifted into some kind of comic book fugue.

This is new.

I hope I get a cape out of it.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe