This is where my money meets my mouth.

After making my LJ post earlier, I spent a long bus ride home brooding over how stupid my reasons for dithering seemed.

So, with a small loan from the special lady friend, I've signed up for the short story course. If I go insane, well... this is why. But if writing is really my goal, I cannot in good conscience blow this off.

In two weeks, the class begins.

Eek!