Every six weeks or so The Assignment takes over my life. Two days before the deadline I enter “panic mode”. The books have been read and the supporting material digested so I have the knowledge.
The jumble of pencil scribbles and green highlighter marks suddenly make no sense. Two thousand words isn't a lot really, is it? Sometimes I struggle to fill the page, sometimes I need to cut back.
I heave a big sigh, hoping someone is listening and will offer a word of support but there is no-one in earshot. They have been warned to leave me alone.
"100 Words" idea stolen from Mr London Street
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