Day 66: Amped...

Today, I made a point of listening to Nickelback more than usual, just as I said I would. I find, though, that when I listen to them in close range, like inside my apartment or inside my ears, I physically cringe. I played them in iTunes this morning while I was on my laptop, and I thought I might puke.

But I did it, and that's all that matters. I took a bike ride, listening to them. It was strange, as I was taking that bike ride, because it seemed as if no cars wanted to wait for me to cross the crosswalk before turning. Instead, they just wanted to turn right into me. I think this Nickelback stuff is bad luck. I made it all the way home, though, without getting hit.

I think it's getting a lot harder to keep this up. I know there are only 19 days left. 19 days! That's less than 20 now! I'm getting down into the sassy adolescent age of this project. But it's so hard to keep it up. I always get like this toward the end of doing things. Especially writing. I once wrote 85 pages of a screenplay, and couldn't, for the life of me, write 15 more. After 85, you'd think 15 would be simple. But not for me. Just like this. After two months, you'd think 19 days would be NOTHING. But I have a feeling these last 19 days are going to feel like the longest of my life.